My Father’s hands grabbed at my tits and tugged before I pushed him away and cursed his efforts. He reached a hand out and snatched me up by the side of my waist. He held firm as I struggled against him, but he would not let me go. He continued to run his other hand over the jiggling flesh of my breasts as my feistiness took presence in elbowing him in the gut. He grunted then growled low in my ear as his beer gut pushed into my back as he leaned forward, pushing me to bend over the bed while his rough hands grabbed both handfuls of my tender breasts and squeezed.
“Why are you being so difficult today?” He whispered hoarsely into my ear through baby fine golden locks as they fell around my naked shoulders. He continued to press into me with his abundant stomach, leaning me forward until my ass stuck firmly in his crotch. I felt his dick harden against my flexing hams.
“I don’t want it right now,” I lied persistently squirming in his rough grip as my strong Father reached a hand away, for what I didn’t know, until the smack of his hand landed on my firm ass cheek. The sting went through me and I whimpered for the pain and pleasure of it, a pool of cum starting inside of my nether regions.
“You know you want your Daddy inside of you, pumping you, filling your pussy up. It’s hungry, baby, and I’m hungry. Bend it over, I’m tired of this game. I had a long day, too, I just want to fuck you nasty before I go to sleep with Mommy. C’mon, Baby, give it to Daddy nice and hard for me,” He spoke gruffly into my ear then soothing, coaxing me to listen to him. I knew my Father would fuck me in the ass even if I told him no. Besides, the sound of his aged voice sent thrills and chills up and down my spine, tingling my pussy to where I felt the tickle of cum seeping out between my pussy lips.
“Just not the pussy yet, remember?” I finally obliged as I tilted my head, my voice coming out in a whimper as I spoke because I knew I wanted to feel his hard dick inside of my tight asshole, just like every other night that we did this. I never thought I could love anal until He fingered it for me one night. I needed someone bad that night he walked in on me playing with my clit and cupping my naked chest.
“I remember baby, now...bend...over....” He brought his hand down on my head and pushed it into the mattress before I felt his cool hand bring up to my clit to smother his fingers in my cum. He then smoothed it in between my ass, touching my asshole and groaning as he prodded it with his pointer slightly. “God, can’t fucking wait to get in that, been waiting all damn day to hit this, showed everyone your senior picture today sweetheart, told 'em all about your 18th birthday.”
I was alarmed for a moment, what had he told them? That was the night he found me and my hand in between my legs spread eagle on my bed. He played with my clit vigorously as I questioned what he was telling people. I didn't want people to know I was giving my father the pleasures of anal every night he wanted it. I could tell he wanted to cum right now, and he didn’t want to wait anymore as he started to feel up and down the crack of my ass with his erect cock. He really had enough of the games, and I was a little scared of how rough he was being since he had yet to let go of my right breast. Clutching, he groped at it, fondled my the once soft pink nipple between his middle and pointer, pinching it like a clamp and pulling until I moaned from it. I was his pain slut all of a sudden. He massaged my cum over my asshole again, and then grunted as he reached back. Another trickle of cum hadn't spilled out of me yet, and I bit down on my lip as I heard him complaining through a scoff, “Why the hell haven’t you came more? Fuck that, I’m fuckin’ my bitch now.”
He drew his fingers away from my swollen pink clit quickly, and before I could pull away in protest of his actions, he held on tight to both of my hips and pulled back as he slammed his cock into my tight asshole. I gritted my teeth and let out a stifled scream into the mattress as he banged me rough. Not enough lube had been massaged to loosen up the hole and skin around it, and so he rammed my ass raw, causing me more pain. Still I wondered along with the constant pull of his hands on my hips to increase his own orgasm, what he had told his colleagues. Trying to focus on getting myself to cum with him, as I knew he would be displeased if I didn't cum when he came, I went to reach down to play with my clit, but he pressed his gut down onto my back to hold me there. He reached his hands to pin down my wrists above my jilting head. He was so close against me that his dick lurched two more inches inside of my ass as I squirmed underneath his weight. He held me there to fuck me deep and slow, groaning against the side of my head. His sweat was salty as it dripped down my cherub face. He lifted my body up with his thrusts into me, and each time, they grew faster until he was drilling his cock inside of my ass. His balls slapped against the bottom of my ass. The smacking sound was loud and constant but I tried not to fear someone finding us together, with him using my asshole for his dick’s pleasure. It sounded as if he did not care. He finally lifted himself up, relieving some pressure off of my back, but then grabbed my rump in his hands, pushing my cheeks together. It made me want to scream from the pain as the width of my crack squeezed together and forced to clench tightly around his dick.
“Fuck me back, slut, come on, struggle now, come on.” His words came out in huffed breaths, matched with the drive of his dick inside of me from behind. He no longer soothed, moreover, he talked to her like I was dirty. Only for him, I reminded myself.
