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Samantha's Mining Trip

A fantasy about @smt-01 I had while talking to her. She has such an interesting life as an engineer and occasionally flies from her office to site in 3-5 day bursts to execute her projects. But a beautiful girl like her is surely rare on site? Turns out I was right! She says she's had a lot of action and constantly catcalled/ogled all the time.

This turned out more non-consensual and raw than I initially intended but after her recent posts I couldn't stop myself..

Tags: non-consensual, office worker, gangbang, deepthroat, threesome, miners

~ Nina

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Samantha felt the eyes on her as she made her way through the mess hall to grab dinner. She could sense the hunger in the gazes of the men around her, but she was used to it by now. Being one of the few women on the mine site, she had grown accustomed to the attention her curvy figure attracted.

As she requested a steak and filled up her plate at the counter, a deep voice behind her made her jump. "Need a hand with that, sweetheart?" Samantha turned to see Jake, one of the burliest miners on site, grinning down at her.

She raised an eyebrow, unfazed by his flirtatious tone. "I think I can handle a plate on my own, Jake."

He chuckled and leaned in closer, his musky scent enveloping her. "You know, you office workers don't have to be so isolated all the time. Let us take care of you."

Samantha's lips curved into a smirk as she took a step back, holding his gaze. "I appreciate the offer, but I'm here to work just like everyone else."

Jake's smile widened as he looked her up and down. "Oh, I don't doubt that for a second. But there's nothing wrong with a little fun after work hours, right?"

Ignoring the heat rising in her cheeks, Samantha grabbed her plate and gave him a dismissive nod. "Maybe another time, Jake. Right now, I'm occupied."

As she walked away, she could feel his eyes burning into her back. Samantha knew how to handle herself around these rough men who saw her as nothing more than a challenge to conquer. She had faced similar situations before, and Jake was no different from the others who thought they could charm her with a few words and a cocky attitude.

She found a quiet corner to sit and eat her dinner, enjoying the solitude away from the prying eyes of her male coworkers. As she savored each bite of her steak, her mind wandered to the real reason she was at the mine site - to oversee the installation of new equipment that would increase efficiency and safety in the tunnels.

After finishing her meal, Samantha made her way back to the dorms, ready to unwind after a long day of work. As she passed by the gym, she noticed movement inside and decided to peek in. The gym was mostly empty except for a few scattered figures lifting weights and running on treadmills.

Samantha hesitated for a moment before stepping inside, drawn to the familiar scent of sweat and metal. She headed towards an empty bench press, preparing to release some tension through exercise. Just as she was about to start her first set, a voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Need a spotter?"

Samantha looked up to see Marcus, another miner she had crossed paths with several times during her stay at the site. Unlike Jake, Marcus had always been respectful towards her, never pushing boundaries or making inappropriate comments.

She smiled gratefully at him. "Sure, that would be great."

Marcus stepped forward and helped her adjust the weights on the barbell. As Samantha began her set, she felt his steady presence behind her, ready to assist if needed. With each repetition, she could feel the burn in her muscles, the physical strain a welcome distraction from the constant attention she received from her male coworkers.

Marcus watched her intently, his eyes focused on her form as she pushed herself to the limit. His presence was reassuring, his strong hands there to support her if she faltered.

As Samantha finished her set and racked the weights, she let out a satisfied sigh. "Thanks, Marcus. I appreciated that."

He smiled warmly at her. "Anytime, Samantha. It's good to see you taking care of yourself in this environment."

Samantha felt a warmth spread through her at his words, a rare sense of camaraderie she hadn't expected to find in this male-dominated world. She realized that not every man at the mine site was like Jake, driven by their basest desires.

"Thank you, Marcus. That means a lot coming from you," she replied sincerely.

He held her gaze for a moment before breaking into a grin. "Well, how about we grab a drink together later? I know there’s a limit but I did bring a nice whiskey from home."

Samantha considered his offer, a spark of curiosity igniting within her. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to let her guard down for once and enjoy some company outside of work.

"Sounds like a plan," Samantha replied with a smile, intrigued by the idea of spending time with Marcus outside of their professional interactions for the first time. As they made plans to meet later that evening, she couldn't shake the feeling of anticipation that bubbled within her. Despite the challenges of being a woman in such a male-dominated environment, she was starting to see that there were allies and friendships to be found amidst the rough exterior of the miners.

With a newfound sense of optimism, Samantha looked forward to what the evening would bring as she left the gym, her heart lighter than it had been in a long time. The evening air was crisp as Samantha made her way to the spot Marcus had suggested for their drink.

"Hey, glad you could make it," Marcus greeted her warmly, gesturing for her to take a seat across from him.

Samantha returned his smile, feeling a sense of ease settling over her as she sat down. The atmosphere was surprisingly cozy, with the sunset overhead casting a soft glow over the surrounding area.

"Thanks for inviting me," she replied, her voice tinged with genuine appreciation. "It's nice to have a change of scenery."

Marcus nodded in understanding, pouring them both a glass of whiskey from the bottle he had brought. The amber liquid glinted in the dim light, its rich aroma filling the air between them.

As they chatted and laughed over their drinks, Samantha found herself opening up to Marcus in a way she hadn't expected. Their conversation flowed effortlessly, touching on everything from work to personal interests. Marcus shared stories of his time at the mine site, offering insights into the daily challenges and triumphs of life in such a rugged environment. Samantha, in turn, spoke about her passion for engineering and the satisfaction she found in tackling complex problems even if she was city based and only got to visit the site in short bursts.

As the night wore on, the initial tension between them lingered supported by a growing sense of connection. They finished their drinks as the sky darkened, the stars emerging one by one to cast a twinkling canopy overhead. Samantha felt a sense of contentment settle over her as she sat there with Marcus, enjoying the simple pleasure of good company.

"I should probably head back to my dorm," Samantha said reluctantly, breaking the comfortable silence that had settled between them.

Marcus nodded, a hint of reluctance in his expression. "Of course. I'll walk you back."

Samantha smiled gratefully at him as they both rose from their chairs. The walk back to her dorm was filled with easy conversation and shared laughter, a stark contrast to the tense atmosphere she usually felt around the other miners.

When they reached her door, Samantha turned to face Marcus, a genuine smile on her face. "Thank you for tonight. I had a really great time."

Marcus returned her smile, his gaze softening. "The pleasure was all mine, Samantha. I'm glad we had this chance to get to know each other better."

Before she could respond, he leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss to her cheek,

sending a jolt of warmth through her. Samantha's heart skipped a beat as she met his eyes, seeing a depth of feeling reflected in them that took her breath away. In that moment, the air crackled with unspoken desire, the tension between them palpable.

Without a word, Marcus captured her lips in a searing kiss, igniting a fire within Samantha she had never experienced before. The world around them faded away as they lost themselves in each other, their bodies moving as one in a dance of passion and need.

In Marcus, Samantha found a kindred spirit, a man who saw along with her curves, the core of who she was. As they tumbled into her small dorm room, their hands exploring every inch of each other's skin, Samantha knew that this night was just the beginning of something powerful and intoxicating.

The walls of the isolated town echoed with their shared moans and cries of pleasure, a symphony of newfound connection and raw desire that set their worlds ablaze.

In the dim light of the dorm room, Samantha's eyes widened as Marcus's lips trailed down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses that sent shivers down her spine. She moaned softly, her body arching towards his touch as her breath hitched in her throat. Marcus, sensing her arousal, continued his path, his fingers running through her hair as if to anchor her to the present moment.

The scent of her skin, a mix of her own sweat and the fragrance of her perfume, filled his senses, intensifying his desire for her. He could feel her heart pounding against his chest, the rhythm in sync with his own. A gentle tug on her hair brought Samantha's gaze up to meet his. Their eyes locked, and for a moment, time seemed to freeze as they acknowledged the depth of their connection.

Without breaking eye contact, Marcus moved his hands to her waist, guiding her towards the bed. The hard mattress welcomed them as they lay down, their bodies entwining like two ropes pulled by the tide. The room glowed with a soft, ethereal light as the stars outside shone through the window, casting a halo around them.

With every inch of his body, Marcus sought to explore the curves of Samantha's form. He traced the contours of her back with his fingers, his thumbs slowly massaging the tension out of her shoulders. As she relaxed, he moved lower, brushing his fingers along her sides, his touch feather-light.

Samantha gasped lightly as his fingertips grazed her stomach, causing a flurry of butterflies to dance within her belly. She let out a soft sigh, her eyes fluttering closed as she reveled in the sensation of his touch. In that moment, she felt completely at ease, her body responding to his every movement with anticipation and desire.

Marcus shifted his position, his face now level with her breasts. As he took one into his mouth, sucking gently and teasing with his tongue, Samantha's breath hitched again. Pushing ever further, he explored her body, his hands tracing the lines of her hips, the curve of her thighs, and the softness of her inner legs.

As his touch became more insistent, Samantha felt her arousal growing, her body begging for more. She arch her back, offering herself to him, inviting him to take control. With a gasp, she hooked her ankles behind his waist, pulling him closer and deeper into her.

Wanting more, Marcus slid his hands around her hips, pulling her closer to him as he stood up, lifting her with him. Her legs wrapped around him, she gasped as she felt his hardness press against her. He positioned her on the edge of the bed, her back against the headboard, and slowly, slowly, he entered her.

For a moment, they stayed still, locked together, their breaths mingling, their hearts beating in sync. It was as if time stood still, and all that mattered in that moment was the connection between them. Then, with a sudden flourish, Marcus began to move, his hips rocking steadily against her.

The rhythm of their bodies together was like a dance, a sensual waltz that pulled them deeper into their passion. Marcus's hands gripped her hips, guiding her, pulling her closer, as he thrust into her harder and faster. Samantha's nails dug into his back, urging him on, her breath coming in short gasps.

The room filled with the sound of their passionate cries, their bodies slapping together with a wet, slick sound. Marcus's mouth found her neck, nibbling and biting gently, his breath hot and wet against her skin. With every touch, Samantha felt her body respond, her desire for him growing stronger with every thrust.

It was almost too much to bear, the intensity of their lovemaking, the power of their connection. But Marcus didn't let up, his body continuing to move, his hips thrusting deeper and harder. Samantha felt the tension building within her, the waves of pleasure crashing over her like a tidal wave, pulling her further and further away from reality.

The sheets rustled beneath them, the sound mingling with their passionate cries, as they fucked violently and roughly. Missionary, deepthroat, doggy - each act brought new heights of pleasure, their bodies twisting and turning in a frenzy of desire.

As they reached the peak of their climax, their bodies shuddered in unison, their minds lost in the ecstasy of the moment. Marcus wordlessly gets up, dresses himself and returns to his room with a smile wishing a good night as he prepares for the early morning the next day.

However, their loud moans and the slapping of skin didn’t go unnoticed through the thin walls of their dorms. Jake, along with two of his friends were drinking outside of his dorm only a few doors down. Watching Marcus leave, they swiftly approach the still unlocked door to find Samantha nude under her blankets, still awake resting. She let out a loud yelp as she noticed the unwelcome intrusion.

As the intruders filed in, a deafening silence filled the air, broken only by the echo of Samantha's trembling breaths. Her heart pounded wildly against her chest, threatening to burst from her lungs as her eyes darted around the room, seeking anything to help her in this dire situation.

Jake smirked, a devilish grin that seemed to twist his already rugged features into something more sinister. His friends, equally eager to pounce on the opportunity, followed suit, their eyes glued to Samantha's trembling form, hungry for the carnal pleasure that they so desperately craved.

But Samantha wasn't going to give in without a fight. Her hands fumbled around the bed, searching for something, anything, to use as a weapon. As her fingers brushed against the cold steel of a bedside lamp, a glimmer of hope flared within her. Clutching it tightly, she lunged at Jake, her heart racing as she swung the lamp at him with all her might.

The impact was light however, due to the cord stopping the lamp short. Still the blow made Jake reel back slightly, his face contorting in pain. But he wasn't about to let a little bruise stop him from getting what he wanted. With a snarl, he lunged at Samantha once more, his friends not far behind locking the door as they entered the room.

The scent of sweat and lust filled the air as the three men pinned Samantha down on the bed, their bodies tangled and writhing, their hands greedily exploring her trembling body. She whimpered as their touches grew more insistent, their fingers probing and groping at her most intimate places. She struggled against their hold, her limbs flailing wildly, but to no avail.

Jake, the ringleader of this twisted game, positioned himself between Samantha's legs, his eyes gleaming with malice as he grabbed hold of her thighs and spread them wide apart. The sound of their heavy breathing filled the room as he thrust himself inside her, his cock rough and unyielding as it sought to conquer every inch of her body. Samantha let out a muffled scream as the pain of his invasion washed over her, her tears mixing with the sweat that trickled down her face.

Meanwhile, the second man, a tall and burly figure, positioned himself at the head of the bed, his eyes locked on the vulnerable sight before him. With a predatory grin, he climbed on top of Samantha's helpless form, his hands clenching at her hair as he forced himself down her throat. The taste of her sweat, her tears, and her fear mixed together in his mouth, making him grow even more aroused. He pumped himself in and out of her mouth, the soreness in his throat only fueling his desire to take her completely.

Samantha struggled to break free from their grip, her moans and Screams growing louder as her body was subjected to their brutal advances. But the harder she fought, the more the men seemed to revel in it, their animalistic instincts taking over.

Jake thrust deeper into her, his grunts echoing in the room as he pounded into her with the force of a raging bull. The second man's eyes narrowed as he watched, savoring the sight of her body twisting and writhing under their assault. He pulled back, his cock glistening with her saliva and pre-cum, and lunged forward with a vengeance, driving it deeper into her throat than before.

The men roared with laughter, their eyes now shining with an even darker hunger. They knew that their power over her was absolute, and they would make her pay for her defiance.

Jake, now completely out of control, slammed into her with all his might, his balls slapping against her ass with a wet sound, his sweaty body clinging to hers, his grunts filling the air.He grabbed her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he thrust inside her, his hips meeting hers in a frenzied dance of possession.

Her cries were muffled by the second man, who hadn't let up on her throat. He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming rougher and more aggressive. Samantha's body writhed beneath them, her curves and soft skin a tantalizing target for their dark desires.

Samantha's cries grew louder, her sobs turning into screams of agony as the intensity of the situation overwhelmed her.But even as she fought against the tide of pain and humiliation, there was a strange glimmer of defiance in her eyes. A spark of rebellion that refused to be extinguished, even in the face of such depravity. As the men continued to ravage her, the sounds of their grunts and gasps filled the room, each one lost in their own primal hunger. The air grew thick with sweat, lust, and the bitter taste of betrayal.

She felt a throbbing inside her from Jake’s large member. Feeling his own release building, gripped her hips even tighter, slamming into her with a ferocity that bordered on madness. Meanwhile, the second man's thrusts became erratic, his need to dominate her taking precedence over any semblance of control.

The third man, who had been watching from the sidelines, stepped forward now. His eyes glazed over with lust as he took in the sight before him. He reached out, his hand brushing against Samantha's sensitive flesh, sending shivers down her spine, kneading her big mounds.

She screamed out in agony, her voice echoing through the room as the men continued to abuse her. Her eyes locked on Jake's, her resolve unbroken despite the brutality she was enduring. She tried to make him see the fear in her eyes, the pain etched upon her face while fighting the physical stimulation she was facing, but the darkness in his gaze refused to waver.

Soon after, Samantha feels a warmth gushing inside her pussy with Jake’s cock swelling within her before unloading a torrent of hot seed deep inside her. He slammed into her a few more time with violently powerful thrusts in a slow rhythm making sure to wring himself out dry.

He looked down at her, his eyes dark with satisfaction, and then he turned his attention to the third man. "It's your turn, mate. Take her and make her yours."

The third man, now overcome with desire, positioned himself behind her, his cock questing for her entrance. He grinned, his eyes gleaming with lust. He pushed her legs apart, his cock rock hard and ready. Samantha couldn't help but shiver as he positioned himself at her entrance, his muscles ripple under his skin. He held her hips and then thrust inside her with one quick, powerful stroke.

Samantha screamed as he entered her, his cock stretching her to her limits. She felt like she was being torn apart, but the third man didn't ease up. He began to fuck her with brutal force, his thrusts deep and hard. Samantha's body bucked under his relentless assault, her cries muffled by the second man's cock still buried in her throat. Her pussy was still feeling raw and sensitive after Jake’s violent treatment, and she began feeling light headed with how hard it is to breathe while getting facefucked.

The second man, now breathing heavily from his previous exertions, pulled out of her mouth, allowing her to gasp for air. He moved over, positioning himself at her face, and shoved his still wet cock into her nose, making her inhale his scent deeply. Then, he thrust into her mouth once more, using her as a human fleshlight, making sure to pump his hips and cum deep in her throat.

Despite the pain and humiliation, Samantha felt a strange sense of defiance rising within her. She refused to let these men break her spirit. As the third man continued to fuck her, she imagined herself somewhere else, somewhere safe and peaceful. She focused on the feel of the grass beneath her feet, the sun warming her skin, and the gentle breeze caressing her face.

Jake now resting on a chair, began to get erect again from watching Samantha’s agony, staring into her eyes as she gets defiled by his mates.

The third man grunted, his body tense as he prepared to release. He thrust harder, his hips slapping against her ass, his cock swelling inside her. Then, with a roar, he came, filling her with his cum. He collapsed on top of her, his breath ragged as he recovered.

Jake kneels over her face, humiliating Samantha by rubbing his cock and balls all over her face, and pinching and tugging at her nipples. He forces his balls into her mouth, the sensation covering her tongue and laughs as he slaps his giant weighty cock on her face, large enough to reach the top of her head. Enjoying the sensation of his balls sucked as she struggled to inhale, he finally gets up and repositions himself between her legs once more

Samantha tried to catch her breath, her body aching and sore from the brutal treatment. Despite the pain, she couldn't help but look up at Jake, the defiance still shining in her eyes. He looked down at her, his face twisted with satisfaction and dominance.

Samantha whimpered, caught between the conflicting sensations of agony and pleasure. The men's bodies felt like anchors, weighing her down, but she couldn't help but feel a strange sense of liberation in the midst of her humiliation with the three of them temporarily off her.

She looked up at Jake, his eyes still reflecting hunger and lust, but also a hint of admiration. He had watched her throughout this entire ordeal, and it was clear that her strength and defiance had not gone unnoticed.

Slowly, Jake raises her arms above her head, presenting her breasts to the three men. "Take me again," she whispered hoarsely, her voice barely more than a rasp. "You’ll never make me yours."

Jake's eyes widened, and he hesitated for only a moment before he grips his already swelling member. "Why would I ever want you to be mine? Alright, mate," he called out to the other men, "let's finish this."

With renewed urgency, the men descended upon Samantha once again taking turns on her filled pussy. Jake flips her over into a doggy style, pounding fast and hard. As he releases his next load, he sits in front of her face and with a firm grip on her hair, uses her mouth to clean off the mixture of the mens’ leftover cum acting as lube for her pussy from his cock.

Their bodies formed a writhing heap of sweat and desire, each thrust and groan an echo of their passion. Samantha's body rocked beneath them, her skin glistening with sweat and the traces of their climaxes. As the men cum inside, they follow suit and dip their cock down her throat to clean up the mix of the different mens’ cum from themselves.

Soon, it was over. The men collapsed onto the bed, their breathing ragged and heavy. Samantha lay limp beneath them, her body spent, but her spirit unbroken. As her eyes met Jake's, reflecting on how the day has led her to this.

As the craving for domination began to fade, the men found themselves staring at Samantha's body, almost reverently but also bored. For a brief moment, they felt a mild pity for her, but also satisfied with letting out their sexual frustrations and annoyances from the inconveniences of a life isolated on site.

Jake broke the silence first, his voice the same gravelly tone heard when the men are at work. "Let’s go, we have an early morning tomorrow," he said, to no one in particular. "Looking forward to your next site visit dear."

As parting gift, he picked up Samantha’s panties off the floor and roughly shoved it inside her pussy sealing the cum in her. She felt the warmth of their ejaculate filling her. She lay on the bed, battered and broken, but somehow still alive. She knew that the night was over, but what about tomorrow night?

But for now, she could only lay there, soaking in the pain and pleasure, knowing that her body was now their plaything, and that they would continue to use her until they were satisfied. After a long day at work, a few drinks, and hours of physical activity, Samantha found herself naturally dozing off without realizing it as she lay there.

Who is she

Your mother’s huge ass had haunted you all through high school. But now it’d gotten even worse as she set up shop in a small motel up the street from your college and was paid by your classmates for “her company”

My Asian girlfriend “harmless” snapchatting my bully

I came into the kitchen to grab some food before going to class, Mom hadn’t noticed me yet and she was talking with someone on the phone.

“When are you gonna be here baby? He’s about to leave and I can’t wait for you to fuck my brains out!” My Mom said giggling

I stood there on shock, confused at what I had just walked into.

“I’m sick of running around behind his back, I don’t care if he knows…” the voice on the phone spoke back..

"I know baby I know. I’m getting tired of hiding it too, I’m just not sure if he can handle it…” my mom said.

"How bout this” She said, ” we can tell him tonight when he’s gets back, I think it’ll be easier if we told him together”

“HA HA, yeah he just might walk in on me pounding the shit out of his momma” the man said

“Hehe, he just might” my mom said biting her lip”

Scared of where this was going I decided to make my presence known. “ hey mom “ I said walking to the refrigerator. “ who ya talking to?” “Oh hey sweetie” my mom said blushing. "I was just talking to your friend Tommy about your birthday party this weekend” Mom said smiling innocently

"Hahaha!” Tommy laughed out loud. "I’ll be over in an hour” he said and hung up

“Is Tommy coming over? I asked her "Tommy’s just coming by to help me plan your party, it was supposed to be a surprise” she said

"Don’t worry Mom I’ll still act surprised” I said smiling

"Haha I’m sure you will” She said as she adjusted her tits making them look bigger “now get going or you’re going to be late” She said rushing me out the door

The day couldn’t go by fast enough now that I was wondering what surprises my Mom and Tommy and in store for me…

You mom dressing up as a captive Princess Leia was the best thing that happened to you. You knew she could have played it safe and dressed up as Lara Croft or as a more traditional Leia. Instead, she was on display for all to see. Her beautiful breasts perfectly fit in the bra, her thick legs stood out through the meagre cloth keeping her privates away from horny men. The best part was all of your friends asking for photos. Even random strangers walked up and took photos with your mom. They all grabbed the chain and yanked her to her knees. Your mother being a pacifist allowed them to each time. You had to send your mom to a costume party. 

With all the fame she was receiving she could win any costume contest.  What you neglected to tell her was that the party was titled “Sluttiest costume of the year”. This place was infamous for slutty drunk girls being taken and fucked by strong horny guys. You were sure to convince your mom to go and have some fun. You knew what would end up happening in the end. With a costume as hot and as slutty, you knew it wouldn’t take long before a strong guy took grasp of your mother and fucked her all night. She could be his Leia and he could be Jubba the Hutt. Taking her whenever he liked. 

Bad Girl

When I walked in on her , she didn’t even flinch, she didn’t act surprised, she just locked eyes with me and smiled while pleasuring herself completely naked on the couch.

Should I yell? Should I leave? I wasn’t sure what to do, but when she bit her lip and moaned and spoke I did that absolute last thing I should have done.

“Hi Daddy.” she she purred as her hands rubbed her little shaved cunt.

“What are you doing Daisy?” i asked her.

“Nothing Daddy.” she answered as her eyes closed and her eyebrows squeezed tightly on her face as she gasped at her own touch and then opened her eyes and bit her lip.

I walked closer and sat in the chair opposite of her.

“Do you mind if Daddy watches you do nothing?” I asked.

“You’re already watching Daddy…” she said.

I nodded and rubbed my hand over the growing bulge in my pants as I watched her hot little body, displayed for my viewing pleasure, and listened to the sound of her finger as it slipped into her wet cunt.

“Mmmm , Daddy is listening too. It sounds nice and wet down there. “ i said.

“So wet.” she moaned as she began to pump two fingers in and out of her quickly, allowing the wet sounds to fill the room.  

“Extremely wet.” I said, rubbing myself through my pants watching her as her legs fell further apart and she began to fuck herself with her fingers in front of me.  

“Do you like watching me Daddy?” she asked me with a smirk.

I grinned back, and all thoughts of how wrong this was were forgotten when the next filthy words left her mouth.

“Do you like watching me stuff my fingers inside of my tight  , soaking wet, teen pussy Daddy?” she asked as she shoved her fingers deep inside her. “I do it all the time Daddy, and I pretend it’s your cock fucking me.” she said, my hands unzipping , unbuckling my pants and pulling my cock out. I watched her eyes widen, and her smile as she saw how hard I was for her.  I rubbed my aching cock in front of her as I nodded to the filthy words coming from her mouth.

“Your cock looks so good Daddy. It’s so hard” she said squirming as her fingers still fucked her cunt, and her other hand rubbed her clit.  “Mmmmmm daddy, it’s so big, do you think it’d fit inside me Daddy? I’m so tight. Do you wanna feel how to tight your little girl is Daddy? Do you want me to soak your cock with my wet little pussy?” she asked, moaning as she spoke. I stood up, stepping out of my pants and walked over to her on he couch.

“You’re a bad bad girl, you know that?” I asked reaching down holding her face under her chin, my thumb rubbing over her wet mouth, tracing her lips.

“Mmmhmmm” she moaned as she took my thumb into her mouth and sucked it.

“Put it in my mouth Daddy.” she moaned with my thumb still in her mouth , her tongue running up it. I removed my thumb from her  mouth and stroked my cock near her face.

“Mmmm daddy, let me taste your cock. “  her mouth opened and I slipped my cock into her perfect, hot little mouth, both of us moaning.

I looked down as I watched her mouth start to suck me as if she’d been waiting for this moment forever. Her one hand leaving her cunt, her fingers soaked from fucking herself, grabbed my cock and stroked me as her mouth followed it up and down the length of my cock.

“Fuckkk” I groaned and grabbed the back of her head.

She stopped sucking and looked up at me as she stroked my cock quickly, her thumb rolling over the head of my cock. Her little tits jiggling as she stroked me faster.

“Mmmm I love putting my messy pussy covered fingers on your cock and tasting myself on my daddys dick.” she said with a grin and bit her lip.

I don’t know where she learned to talk like that, but I’m glad she did because she as driving me absolutely insane with her nasty little mouth.

“Put Daddy’s cock back in that filthy little mouth of yours.” I told her.

I watched her as she sucked, she moaned, she slobbered, she choked, she gagged on my cock. Her saliva dribbling down her chin as she couldn’t get enough of my cock in her mouth. Her hand rubbing her clit still.

I leaned over and moved her hand and began to rub her myself as she sucked me off. I almost came in her mouth when I felt how soft her freshly shaven cunt was, how wet she was when I let my finger slip inside of her, causing her to moan louder with my cock inside her.

“Mmm Daddys little girl is so fucking wet, mmm what a tight  little hole.” I said fucking her with my finger. I took my cock from her mouth, to allow more of her nasty talking. I kneeled on the couch between her legs as I began to fuck her harder with two fingers, watching her pussy swallow my fingers, and leave them soaking wet, her hungry little cunt dripping as she squirmed.

“Mmmmm you like that baby? You like Daddy’s fingers inside of you?” I asked as I curled them inside her and pumped them harder, barely pulling them out, driving them deeper and deeper. She screamed. It only made me fuck her little cunt harder with my fingers, I leaned down and put my mouth over her clit and sucked it , tonguing it, her hips bucking wildly, as I pleased her with my mouth, my finger searching deep inside of her.

Her hands reaches up behind her head, grabbing the arm rest on the couch, pulling hard, as she tried to hump my mouth, rolling her hips into my tongue and fingers.

“Daddy!” she screamed. “fuck me Daddy!”

I couldn’t hold back any longer, my cock was harder than it’d ever been, and having her scream for it, well, she deserved it he way she’d sucked my cock, the way she touched herself for me, the way her eyes were looking up at me right then begging for it.

I leaned up and removed my shirt , throwing it to the side. Watching her hips roll upwards, her pussy begging to be touched, to be filled by me. I couldnt get inside of her fast enough.

“Put that big fucking dick inside me.” she said rubbing herself for me, she spanked her clit, and the sound of her hand smacking it was one of the hottest things I’d ever heard. “Fuck this naughty little pussy Daddy!” she said as I held my cock in my hand and leaned over her, rubbing the head of my cock up and down her slit.

She reached up and put her arms around me pulling me down on top of her. I sunk my cock into her slowly, listening to the actual hottest thing I’d ever heard, the sound of my little girl moaning as I filled her tight little cunt with my cock for the first time. Her moan was loud, a high pitched exhale of air escaping her lungs, I put my mouth to hers as I drew myself back out and then plunged back inside, the same moan filling my mouth, our mouths breaking apart slightly.

Neither of us could speak, the dirty talk had stopped, other than either of us cursing, and the only thing either of us was concentrating on was the feeling of fucking for the first time.  Her concentrating on the way my cock felt, stretching her open, all the times she’d imagined it, and she’d never imagined it would feel this way.  And me, feeling the soft, tight velvet walls of my little girls cunt for the first time, my naughty little girls pussy squeezing tightly , as it sucked my cock inside of it.

I fucked her hard. I fucked her fast. I fucked her like the little whore she was. Daddy’s little whore. Mine.

After her tight cunt was used to my thick cock she began to speak again.

“It feels so fucking good daddy, give it to me daddy, harder, fill your little girls pussy with that big fucking cock, hurt me daddy, harder, hurt my little..OOOOOOOOOOOOH FUCK!” and she shut up again as I slammed my cock deep inside her, harder, and made her forget again how to talk dirty, I slammed her over and over, practically fucking her right off the couch. We both slid onto the floor when i drove myself into her harder, lifting her legs over my shoulders and grabbing her waist as i destroyed her watching her tiny little tits bounce on her chest.

“Mmm daddy’s little gir. likes being fucked hard, like a little whore doesnt she?” i growled.

Her hands were flat on the floor and digging into the soft carpet, her back arched as she laid there getting fucked. She nodded.

“Oh yes daddyyyy.” she replied and I stopped, moved her legs from my shoulder to my sides, still kneeling, pulling her up, onto my lap, my arm wrapped around the small of her back, her arms around my neck. She bounced herself on my cock. Her feet on the ground, her arms tightening around my neck everytime she lifted her cunt up, to slam it back down on my cock.

I grabbed her, and quickly pushed her onto her hands and knees and drove my cock back inside of her. Fucking her wildly, growling like an animal as my cock worked to reach deeper and deeper inside of her. Her tight little body rocking back and forth , her tiny ass jiggling as my hips smacked into it.

“yes daddy! yes! “ she moaned loudly as she bent all the way over with her face down on the floor her hands. “Fuck my pussy Daddy, mmmpff you feel so good inside me. Your cock goes so deep Daddy.” she whimpered and i gripped her hips, violently fucking her cunt, that was still dripping, all over my cock.  

“I don’t know how much longer I can go baby. Your tight little pussy is gonna make me cum.” I said as I slowed down and panted, trying to hold out.

“I don’t care! Don’t stop!” she yelped and her ass threw itself back, her pussy working its self on my dick. . Her hands on the carpet, helping push her back onto my cock over and over, I listened to the sound of her pussy gush as she continued to fuck me and beg for me to keep going.

“fuck me!” she yelled. “oh god daddy! Please!” she moaned. Her ass moving back and forth, my hands caressing her ass, slapping it.  Again and again.

“Mmm yes, spank me daddy, spank me then fuck me, punish me daddy!” she begged as I simply stayed still my hands on her hips and they moved forward and back, watching her work my cock like a professional slut.

“Daddy! Give it to me!” she cried out. “Please!”

I grabbed her by her elbows, yanking her up, and began to fuck her, drilling my cock into her over and over as her tiny body shook and I groaned as she began to scream again, moaning as I gave her what she needed.

“Make me cum all over that big fucking dick daddy!” she begged.

I groaned as I kept fucking her my mouth on her neck, biting her flesh and licking up to her ear.  “Don’t cum. You’ll make Daddy cum.”

She whined, and whimpered and turned her head towards mine, our mouths meeting, our tongue lashing out into each others mouths, passionately as I held her, my one hand slipping around her torso, the other grabbing her small perky breasts, i pinched her nipples, pulling them. She moaned loudly into my mouth and broke her mouth away.

“Let me cum.” she panted. “I want to cum on your dick daddy.” She whimpered her eyes begging for it.

“If you cum on my dick, I’m going to end up cumming inside of you.” I told her.

“I know Daddy.” she moaned.

“You want…” I started to question her.

She nodded and interrupted me. “I want you to cum inside my pussy daddy…deep inside..”

I began to thrust faster as I listened to her speak the words, her telling me she wanted my cum inside of her. The whole time being inside of her, fucking her, fignering her, having her mouth on my cock, I didnt think of how wrong it was. and I didnt think about it now either as I began to fuck my little girl, wanting her to cum for me, wanting to cum inside of her.

“Cum for Daddy baby.” I told her as I pushed her back down onto her hands, and grabbed her hair in my hand, wrapping it around my wrist, fucking her.

I felt her cunt tighten, and I listened to her scream as she began to cum, her legs trembling, struggling to keep her up. I fucked her harder, my body lowering with hers as she collapsed flat onto the ground, her body trembling with an orgasm, I could feel her pussy spasm around my cock as I began to cum myself, my cum shooting inside of her. being sucked into her cunt, as her contracting walls milked my cock.

I thrust into her hard, and let my cock continue to empty itself deep inside her, my instinct, making me bury my seed deep inside of her womb.

I panted as i held myself up by my hands over her body, and slipped my cock out slowly and then collapsed on my back next to her on the floor, looking at her, our eyes locked as we both breathed heavily. She smiled and exhaled and curled up beside me and kissed my chest and up my neck, kissing my mouth , my hand reaching up behind her neck and  into her hair gripping it as I kissed her softly, our mouths pushing softly against one another, our lips wet, and our tongues lightly teasing one another.

She stopped and looked at me grinning as she slid on top of me and grinded her wet cunt against my limp cock. I looked up at her, her tiny tits pressed together as her hands were placed on the middle of my chest, and her hips rocked.

“what are you doing?” I laughed as I watched her bite her lip and give me the same grin she did when I caught her touching herself on the couch.

“I want you to fill me Daddy” she said leaning down and kissing me again. “Were not done until my pussy is filled with every last drop of your cum, and you empty your balls into me. “

Part2- i walked over and told her 🍑 was amazing no disrespect her husband must be proud can I look just kidding , she laughed and stood up 😮…

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