It was still dark. The only light came from the streetlamp outside the window. I was on my stomach, one of his strong arms pinned across my back, holding me down while he slowly forced every inch back into my sore, used cunt. I was still sticky from earlier. Still open. Still wet.
A soft, broken moan left my throat as he bottomed out.
“Shhh,” he murmured against my ear, voice rough with sleep and lust. “Mommy’s still at work. You can be as loud as you want.”
He started fucking me in deep, lazy strokes, the wet sound of my cunt taking him filling the quiet room. I was so sensitive from earlier that every thrust sent sparks up my spine. My fingers curled into the sheets. I pushed my ass back to meet him, greedy even half-asleep.
“That’s it,” he growled. “Take Daddy’s cock like a good girl. This tight little hole is mine now.”
He fucked me harder. The bed creaked. My tits rubbed against the mattress with every impact. I could feel myself getting wetter, my juices mixing with the dried cum from before and making everything filthier. He reached under me and found my clit, rubbing tight circles while he pounded me.
I came fast—too fast—clenching hard around him and moaning into the pillow. He didn’t stop. He just kept railing me through it, chasing his own release. When he got close he buried himself as deep as he could and flooded me again, thick pulses of cum pumping straight into my womb. I felt every spurt. I clenched around him, milking it, wanting every drop.
He stayed inside me afterward, slowly grinding, pushing his cum deeper.
“You’re going to stay full of me all night,” he said against my neck. “Every time I get hard, I’m putting it back in. Understand?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered.
He pulled out slowly. I felt the hot rush of cum leaking out of me and down onto my thighs. He wiped some of it up with two fingers and pushed it back inside my cunt, then brought those same fingers to my lips. I sucked them clean without being told.
We didn’t sleep much after that.
An hour later he rolled me onto my back, spread my legs wide, and sank into me again. This time he fucked me face-to-face, watching my expression while he stretched me open. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him deeper. The wet, filthy sound of his cock sliding through all the cum he had already left inside me was obscene.
“Look at this mess,” he muttered, glancing down between us. “My little girl’s cunt is overflowing with Daddy’s cum and she’s still begging for more.”
“I need it,” I gasped. “I need you to keep filling me. Please—”
He kissed me hard, tongue pushing into my mouth the same way his cock was pushing into my cunt. I came again with him inside me, shaking and moaning against his lips. He followed soon after, grinding deep and adding another heavy load to the ones already leaking out of me.
The third time, he made me get on my hands and knees.
He knelt behind me, spat on my asshole, and rubbed the thick head of his cock against it. I tensed.
“Easy,” he murmured. “Daddy’s going to take this tight little hole too tonight. You’re going to give me everything.”
He pushed in slow. The stretch burned—so much more intense than my cunt. I dropped my head and moaned into the sheets as inch after thick inch sank into my ass. When his hips finally pressed against my cheeks I was trembling, completely full in a way I had never been before.
He fucked my ass with long, deep strokes, one hand reaching around to rub my clit. The dual sensation was overwhelming. I came hard with his cock buried in my ass, my empty cunt clenching and dripping onto the sheets. He growled and started pounding me harder, using my ass the same way he had used my cunt earlier—like he owned it.
When he came he stayed locked inside me, flooding my ass with thick, hot cum. I could feel it. I could feel myself getting even fuller. When he finally pulled out, cum leaked from both of my holes at the same time.
He wasn’t done.
He flipped me onto my back again, pushed my knees up to my chest, and sank back into my cum-filled cunt. The slide was filthy—slick with everything he had already pumped into me. He fucked me hard and deep while staring down at the mess between my legs.
“Look at you,” he said, voice dark with satisfaction. “Daddy’s perfect little cumdump. Both holes used. Both holes full. And still so fucking wet for more.”
I could only moan and nod, too wrecked to form words. He reached down and smeared the mixture of cum and my own juices across my clit, rubbing until I came again—harder this time, a gush of clear fluid spraying out around his cock. He cursed and fucked me through it, then buried himself one last time and filled me again.
By the time he finally pulled out for good, I was a complete mess.
Cum was leaking from my cunt and my ass in thick, heavy drips. My thighs were shiny. My stomach felt slightly swollen. My clit was so sensitive that even the cool air made me twitch. He looked down at me—his twenty-one-year-old daughter, legs still spread, both holes red and used and overflowing with his seed—and something deeply possessive settled in his expression.
He wiped his cock across my lips, then pushed two fingers back into my cunt just to feel how hot and full I still was.
“You’re going to sleep just like this,” he said quietly. “Open. Leaking. Full of Daddy. If you wake up aching in the middle of the night, you wake me up and ask for more. Understand?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered.
He lay down beside me, pulled me against his chest, and slid those same two fingers back inside my sore, cum-soaked cunt. He left them there, slowly curling them every few minutes just to feel me clench.
I fell asleep like that—stuffed full of my father’s cum in both holes, his fingers still inside me, already half-desperate for the moment he decided to take me again.
And I knew, with absolute certainty, that by morning I would be even more ruined.
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