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I stood over Katie as she slumped on the couch, recovering from the shuddering orgasm that had wracked her slim body as I fucked her from behind. She smiled up at me, beads of sweat standing out on her ripe breasts in the low TV light. Slipping to her knees once more, she ran her small hands up my thighs, making my cock jerk and pulse.
"MMmmm... Daddy..." Katie murmured, leaning close to lick her way up my thigh, her soft breaths on my cock and balls. "We simply... must... take care... of you..." she said between kisses and gentle kitten licks on my skin, tantalizingly close to my dick, making it throb anew. "Little Katie's gonna make you cum.... So fucking hard..."
"All in good time, babygirl," I said, not without some inner struggle; I wanted nothing more than to take my cock in my hand, jerk it in this beautiful brunette's face, and coat her with hot, sticky spunk, but I wanted to make this night – this first night – last as long as possible. "Come here," I added, beckoning her with a finger.
Katie rose to her feet sinuously, her skin sliding against mine, her full red lips giving the head of my sticky dick a lingering kiss as she rose. My fingers gripped her upper arms roughly as her body met mine, pulling her against me as I kissed those lips, my tongue forcing into her young mouth, claiming her. Katie moaned against me as I held her arms behind her back with one hand, her wrists crossed, her eyes wide and wet and innocent, but with that devilish sparkle I was growing to love.
I backed Katie toward the wall and she obeyed willingly, hands effectively bound, looking up at me expectantly. Her soft lips were wet and parted, and on them was the unspoken question; what are you going to do to me?
By way of an answer, as we neared the wall I turned Katie roughly, pushing her against it, forcing her to throw her hands out to support herself. Her breathing was labored as I put one foot between hers and forced her legs apart, wide, wider, and she smiled over her shoulder at me, sticking out her delicious teen ass, moving her hips sensuously, putting on a show for me, flipping her hair over her shoulder.
"Daddy Griff..." she taunted, her voice sing-song and teasing. "Are you gonna fuck me again, Daddy? God, I fucking need it so bad... are you gonna take my pussy again? My ass?" Her eyed brightened at this thought, and she stuck her ass further out at me as I stood entranced by her, the base of my erect cock in hand. "I've only had a few cocks in my little pussy... and none of them were as big as you," she added, eyelashes fluttering, "but nobody – no-bod-y – has been in this tight, hot asshole."
I reached out, putting my hands on those sweet, firm peaches, kneading firmly, pulling them apart to reveal the puckered rosebud in question. "This little ass right here, babygirl?" I said quietly, my thumb rubbing at it, in delicate circles. Katie gasped, nodding, her mouth open.
"Ohhhh... yes, that's the one, Daddy. It's been waiting for you." Her face changed and a slight look of genuine concern crossed it. "Will... will it hurt, Daddy? When I look at those girls getting fucked in the ass on your computer, it looks like it hurts..."
"A little, baby... but in a good way," I replied, standing beside her, one hand still massaging her ass, kissing her lips gently.
"I know you'll never hurt me," Katie said, her gaze full of love and lust in equal measure.
"Wait here, baby," I said, moving off to the kitchen, leaving her spread-eagle against the wall, my cock bobbing as I walked.
When I returned with a small bottle of vegetable oil, Katie grinned wolfishly. "Mmm... my Daddy, so considerate..."
"Of course, babygirl," I said. Standing behind her statuesque ass once more, I slowly upended the bottle, holding it high over her and letting the thick, viscous liquid drip... drip... drip onto the middle of her back, pool slightly, then start to slide down toward the crack of her ass.
Katie giggled, holding still for me. "It's kind of cold, Daddy... but I like it," she purred, her voice 100% little-girl-lost again. I watched as the thin rivulet of oil ran down between her asscheeks and over the pink untouched hole that I intended to make my own, continuing down to run down her cunt lips and drip onto the floor. The sight was hypnotic, and I added to the stream, moving the bottle back and forth and dripping oil all over that Rubenesque ass, enveloping it in a thin coating of oil that ran down Katie's soft skin and dripped onto the floor.
