Cc Daddy Buddy Bear Pt 02

Custom Curios: Daddy Buddy Bear, Part 2

Andrew couldn't help himself at all after that. He felt almost addicted. Every chance he got the next day, he put on the glasses, just hoping Mack was playing with her Daddy Buddy Bear. But again and again he was disappointed that she wasn't even in the room. Until finally... she was. It was about 8:30pm and he'd just finished his dinner. He thought he'd check before he even turned on the TV.

"Hiya! I'm Daddy Buddy Bear! It's a perfect day to have some fun!" the bear said happily.

"Daddy Buddy Bear!" Mackenzie squealed again. She seemed so happy that he spoke to her again. She was laying beside him on the bed, turned towards him, her hand obviously playing between her legs.

She sat up on her knees, completely naked, her breasts slightly bouncing beneath her. "I've been waiting for you!" she squealed happily, bouncing slightly.

"I've been waiting for you, too, babe," Andrew whispered, his hand stroking his cock. He'd taken off all his clothes in preparation for this moment.

"Let's play some more. You're fun to be with," the bear said.

"That's exactly what I wanted to do, too," Mack said. She grabbed the bear and pulled him over her as she lay on her back. She kicked her legs out around the bear, settling him between them.

Andrew was looking down at her as a lover might, kneeling between her legs in the missionary position. She looked so absolutely beautiful. His eyes couldn't take enough of her in.

Slowly she pulled the bear's head lower, directing its mouth right at her pussy. She pulled hard, forcing the bear's nose right onto her clit, making Andrew gasp for a moment so that he wasn't smothered.

He could almost feel the vibrations begin as she ground him against her pussy, sliding his mouth and nose deeper inside her, then slipping it up around her clit.

"Yeah," she moaned, closing her eyes for a moment.

Andrew started stroking his cock as he tasted her sweet pussy. It was a taste he would never tire of. He only wished he could grab her thighs and slip her clit between his lips to let him suck on her.

Suddenly, the sound changed, and they both heard it. "Fuck!" Mackenzie practically yelled as she looked down at the bear, her mouth opened in pleasure. "Another fucking surprise!"

Andrew could feel his lips form a circle, could feel himself almost sucking as his lips seemingly latched onto her clit. Mackenzie trembled, her eyes half closing as she moaned over and over. She moved his head slightly, allowing the suction to release her clit, only to move it back and grab it once again. She loved teasing herself.

"Oh my God... fuck..." Mackenzie moaned, pulling him away for a moment. She pushed him back onto the bed again and kicked her leg over the bear. She moved her hips until her pussy hovered over Andrew's groin again, then pushed down until the vibrations started once more.

Helpless, Andrew watched her slowly slide her hips forward and back, grinding against his... the bear's... cock. Her pussy was so hot and wet against him but he wanted more... so much more.

Suddenly Mackenzie stopped and looked down at the bear's groin, grinning. "Oh my God! What in the hell? You are so full of surprises tonight!" she said in wonder. She reached down between her legs blindly as Andrew watched her eyes close and her mouth open in a silent gasp. Then he felt his cock become encased in heat and wetness, flesh squeezing him slowly down the length of his shaft. He put his hands on his head and knew it wasn't his doing.

Somehow, the bear was fucking her! He knew that what he felt was her pussy sliding onto him... sliding onto the bear's hidden cock!

"Yes... oh my God. You're so big Daddy Buddy Bear." Suddenly Mackenzie moved more rapidly, grinding her hips against the bear, but moving up and down, driving it's cock in and out of her wetness. She was wild and needy, moaning every time the fake, vibrating cock filled her insides.

"Fuck, yes, Daddy... Buddy... Bear," she hissed, barely able to speak.

Andrew grunted yet again, feeling his cock pulsing, loving the feel of her pussy covering him, squeezing him. God... how was this even possible?

Suddenly he felt her pussy contract, squeezing his cock, milking his cock, as she froze above him. Her eyes were closed tightly, the muscles of her arms and legs tightly contracted as she came. Spittle dripped from her lips onto his face as she was unable to even close her mouth.

She then pulled away and lay down on the bed out of sight, panting loudly. Andrew was panting heavily, too, his cock finally deflating after erupting all over his stomach and chest.

"Oh my God," Mackenzie whispered, breathing heavily.

"Wow! That was great!" Daddy Buddy Bear said happily.

"Fuck yeah it was!" she agreed. She pulled the bear up beside her again and turned off the light. She hugged him tightly as she fell asleep.

Andrew pulled the plastic glasses from his eyes, his hands shaking. He could disbelieve all he wanted. He might never understand how it was even possible. But one thing was certain... through this bear... his daughter just fucked him.

*****

He checked again the next day, every chance he got. He was definitely getting addicted. And every time Mackenzie was in the room, the bear would loudly and happily announce itself. "Hiya! I'm Daddy Buddy Bear! It's a perfect day to have some fun!"

And Mackenzie never failed in squealing her joy as the bear seemingly came alive after a long wait. "Daddy Buddy Bear!"

She fucked the bear, more and more, as if she was just as addicted to it. Every time, it was as if she were waiting for him, naked and ready to fuck again. And every night Andrew watched her... and felt everything that happened... felt like she was fucking him instead of the bear. And every night he had an amazing orgasm right along with her.

*****

"It's getting worse, Andrew," Nicole said on the phone.

"What's she doing?"

"Talking back, still... not doing her chores... not studying," Nicole said, obviously upset. "She locks herself in her room for hours. And in just the last couple of weeks, she also started going out... a lot more... late at night, and not coming home until four or five in the morning! I am completely at my wits end!"

"I can talk to her, but I don't know if that'll do anything," he offered.

"What I want you to do is take her for the rest of the summer," Nicole said, frustrated. "Get her away from here. And maybe you can do something to reign her in. I have a feeling we're going to have to move away from here."

"Ok, ok," Andrew relented. He knew he would see Mackenzie even less if they moved further away. "I'll get her room ready. When do you want to bring her over?"

*****

So, the first week of August, Mackenzie, carrying a suitcase in one hand and her Daddy Buddy Bear in the other, came to live with him. Nicole didn't even get out of the car as Mackenzie walked into the house. Andrew stood by the car window, talking to Nicole.

"Are you still thinking about moving," he asked.

"Most likely. People at the school and around town are really starting to talk about her," Nicole said, trying to keep her voice down, as Mackenzie put her stuff in her new bedroom. "They're saying she's a... a... a slut. They're saying she's fucked half the school already, if not half the town. Pardon my French."

"Oh my God," Andrew said. "How in the hell do things like this get started? She's a good girl. Who's saying things like this?"

"I don't know, I just hear about it," Nicole said, concerned. "But I'm hoping you have more luck with keeping her at home while we figure out what to do," Nicole said, lifting her hands up in frustration. "She's yours now. Ok?"

Andrew nodded, concern growing inside him. He gave a curt wave to Nicole as she pulled out of his driveway and he walked into the house.

"Mack?" he called out, wondering where she was. He guessed she was back in her bedroom and walked down the short hallway. Her door was closed, so he gave a quick knock and then opened it.

Mackenzie was laying back on her bed, watching a video or something on her phone, while her other hand was in her panties. She had already taken off her pants

"Um... hey," he said, looking away, embarrassed. "Can I talk to you for a moment."

"Yeah, sure," she said, almost sounding bored, not at all caring that he just caught her masturbating. She sat up and stopped whatever was playing on her phone.

"Can you, like, cover up or something?" he asked, embarrassed that she was just wearing panties.

"What? Oh my gosh!" Mackenzie put a pillow on her lap, hiding herself from him.

"I've been talking to your mom and we think it probably would be best if you both maybe moved to another town or something."

"No!" she said quickly. "I have three years left of college here!"

"Well... we can't have you being bullied," he said. "I just... it just seems strange to me that you're being bullied at this school. I don't know what else we can do."

"I don't want to go to another college," she said. "I like it here. All my friends are at this school. And... I'm nineteen now. You can't make me go anywhere. I want to stay."

"Listen... sweetheart," he said. He didn't know what else to do or say. "I'm sorry. I just... I just can't have you being bullied like this. And... you know... I know you're not what they say you are. We just can't stand by and let people say these things about you. And your mom says it's getting worse. A lot of these guys are making up lies about you and name calling you. For the life of me, I don't understand why these people say these things about you. You're an angel. You've never said a harsh word about anybody."

"Just let them talk, the fuckers! Who cares?" she said.

"Oh my God, Mack. Language!" he said. She just looked at him, not caring at all that he was upset with her foul language. "I care!" he said. "These slimeball kids are saying things and ruining your reputation. You live in a small town. Word gets around."

"What if I said I don't mind my... reputation," she said, fingering air quotes around the word.

"What?" he asked in disbelief. Of course she had to care about her reputation.

"I like being called a slut. I think it's kinda hot," she said, smiling. She reached down and squeezed her breast as if even saying that excited her.

"What are you talking about?" he asked, completely taken aback by her attitude.

"Have you ever heard of nymphomania?" she asked, taking the pillow off her lap and putting it back by the headboard. She got up on her knees, looking at him. "Daddy, I like sex so much, it torments me. It's all I can think about. My pussy gets so wet and my nipples get throbbing hard. And... I just think of having a big, hard cock in me all the time. I can't sleep and I can't eat. All I wanna do is fuck."

He shook his head in disbelief. "What? Did... Those guys said that they'd slept with you... and... what? It's true?" he asked.

"Yeah, of course it's true! Sex is like a drug to me. I crave it." She crawled closer to the side of the bed. "But, of course, I want to do it in a way that I know is safe, Daddy. I mean, I know I've been doing it in a dangerous way. I do come to my senses once I have an orgasm."

Her body was swaying seductively, almost hypnotizing him. "Uh... what... what about if you just use your Daddy Buddy Bear or something and keep it at that? Or I can get you other toys even... And then, when you get your cravings, you can come in here... and... have some private time."

She looked at him suspiciously. "You know about my Daddy Buddy Bear?" she asked, looking surprised. "Daddy... did you know it was a sex toy when you bought it for me?"

"No... no, of course not," he said, defensively. "It was just... you know... something you've always collected."

"Surprise! It's me, Daddy Buddy Bear. I just LOVE surprises!" the bear said suddenly, and both looked at him for a second. Andrew could feel his cock begin to throb and he had to reach down and adjust himself while Mackenzie watched. There was something about that bear, he thought, as it smiled at him so innocently... something that wasn't right.

"Uh huh," she didn't believe him, and smiled deviously. "My Daddy Buddy Bear is a lot of fun, don't get me wrong... better than any other toy. But toys don't work for me so much any more. I need a real man. I need to be kissed. I need to be... touched." She reached forward and put her hand on his dick over his pants, taking him by surprise. "Daddy, I need to be fucked."

"Woah!" Andrew flinched backwards at her touch, disconnecting from her.

"It's a perfect day to have some fun!" the bear said again.

"Oh my God," he said, getting mad at the electronic bear. He felt his cock throbbing even more, wanting to break free. He could barely even think. "One of the guys said you were in a van with a bunch of frat guys. Is that true?"

Mack nodded, smiling as if recalling a fond memory. "I was walking around near campus and was trying to get into that new dance club, but the bouncer wouldn't take my ID. So, I ran into Tom and he was with a bunch of his friends. And... they wanted to take me to a house party, but there wasn't enough room in the van. So we found an old warehouse where there was this work table. They all laid me down on the table while they took their turns. First, they undressed me. One of them ate me out. The others had their hands all over my body." She slid her hands over her stomach and breasts, emphasizing her point.

"I really wanted Tom's cock in my mouth first, and I really wanted him to cum in my mouth. My little... wet... mouth. But, I knew he was holding back. So, there was another guy with a thick eight-inch cock and I had him put it in me." She giggled. "I thought he was going to split my pussy in two!"

Andrew put his hands on his head, angry at what they did to her. "Oh my God! We... we have to get you tested... right away."

"I already did, Daddy," she said. "Please, I'm not done with what happened. I was so wet and I was begging for his cum. The other guy, he was tall and skinny with tattoos up and down his arms and had a long, pierced cock. I had him fucking me so hard. It was like... it was like he was fucking all the way up to my throat. And then I had another guy cum in me. I had these two men with their cum dripping out of my wet, throbbing pussy. I could just feel it pouring out. And then Tom came in. At first he was romantic and it was too sweet for my tastes. But I started yelling at him to fuck my cunt harder and faster and that really encouraged him to fill me up."

Andrew closed his eyes and put his hands over his ears. He shook his head, trying to deny what he was hearing. Trying to deny what he was feeling. "Stop... baby..."

"But Daddy, I can't stop," she said, standing up and pulling his hands from his head. She stood between Andrew and the door. "I feel the pressure building inside of me." She put her hand on his chest, caressing him lovingly. "You know, I've always wanted you. I wanna fuck you. It's made me so wet just telling you how much I like to have sex."

Andrew grabbed her wrist, pulling her hand from his chest, and looked at her. This just wasn't her. It wasn't who he knew her to be.

"I want you to push me down on the bed and I want you to make me cum... over and over again," she smiled, sliding her other hand onto his chest as she moved even closer to him.

"You... you don't know what you're saying," he said as he backed away a little, trying to get space between them.

"I know you want me," she said, smiling seductively. "And I want you. I've seen the way you've looked at me for years. I've always imagined you putting your cock inside of me. We don't have to tell anyone. I need you, Daddy."

"You... you're a beautiful girl, Mack, but it's... it's not right," he protested.

"Please?" she begged. Her eyes looked so soft... so big... so loving. "I love you, Daddy. And I want you to love me, too."

"I do love you," he said softly. "You know how much I love you."

"Then... please kiss me," she said, quickly closing the gap between them and pressing her lips against his. Her hands slipped down to his hips, then slid along the waistband of his jeans until they came to the button.

He pulled away just as she unfastened it. His legs hit the side of the bed and he fell back onto it.

She looked down at his crotch, licking her lips seductively. "Can I suck it?"

"Mack... we can't," he protested weakly.

"You want me to be safe?" she asked, stepping forward to keep him from standing up again. "Then you help me. You help me with my urges." She pulled his zipper down and fully unfastened his pants.

"I... I can't baby..."

"I want you in my mouth," she said, tugging on his pants to pull them down. "I want you in my pussy. And I want you in my ass."

Andrew looked at her, astonished, then shook his head, not believing what he was hearing right now. "Honey, you're not... you're not feeling well."

She stroked him through his boxers. "You're hard. I want you in my little girl pussy. Listen to yourself. Let your body tell you what you want to do."

"Mack, are you listening to yourself? It sounds like you're possessed."

"I always get like this when I need it. I get like this when I need to cum," she said, tugging down his boxers to try to get her hand on his cock.

Andrew knocked her hands away and tried to fish his phone out of his pocket. "I... I need to call somebody."