Dirty Erotic Oneshots

millions of firing nerve endings. She moaned and screamed her intense release to the ceiling while her body shook and her pussy strangled his cock making him arch and roar as she milked him of his seed causing his throbbing cock to spurt inside his baby girl's orgasming pussy, coating her walls and womb, marking her as his. 

He felt her fall onto his heaving sweaty chest and felt her pounding heart and heavy gasps against his sensitive skin. They lay there for a moment to catch their breaths and bathe in the blissful after effect an intense orgasm created. 

"You okay sweetheart?" he murmured into her red curls and he felt her nod against his chest before lifting her head to gaze at him and he saw with male pride the doey satisfaction after a good fucking shining in her blue eyes. 

"That was amazing daddy," she spoke in a soft contented voice. "You're amazing," she blushed before kissing his lips making him chuckle. They kissed languidly exploring each other's mouth as he began to soften inside her and he realized he'd have to get her on the pill soon because this was definitly happening again. 

She sat up and began to pull him out of her still pulsing hole, "Wait sweetheart, lean back and let daddy see the mess you made," he smirked when she blushed in response to his teasing. 

She leant back on his spread knees and braced her feet on the mattress and spreading her knees before pulling back and letting him slide out of her little cunny. He watched as his seed spilled from inside her with a pink tint to it and he noticed some blood smeared on her thighs and he knew how much of a good man he was not when he enjoyed the view she made -- when he enjoyed seeing the evidence of his claiming her, or -- he amended with a smile -- the evidence of her claiming him. 

"Beautiful, you're so beautiful baby girl," he said in a low timbre making her blush once again. 

She crawled from the bed and winced from the pain she felt begin to throb deep inside her. She looked at her daddy to see him staring at her with darkening eyes and she swallowed as she watched his face transform from satisfaction into anger. 

"Untie me now Abigail, you remember I warned you you'd be punished if you did this. It's time to pay up and I promise you it won't be a punishment you'll enjoy for very long," he threatened and it both scared and excited her because although she knew her daddy would never seriously hurt her she also knew that he was a strict man and would follow through with his threat and make her pay for practically raping him. 

"Abigail!" she jumped at his shout, her heart beginning to gallop in her chest and she quickly pulled on her nightie and hesitantly walked to his wrist tied to the headboard. 

"I'm sorry daddy," she murmured with her most innocent eyes and face hoping for leniency but her dad just tilted his head and gave her a look conveying that he knew exactly what she was doing and she was an idiot if she thought it would work. 

"No you're not, but you will be. Now untie me," he spoke in a steady and deadly quiet voice that scared her more than his shouting at her would have, and instead of completely untying him she loosened one wrist and bolted from his room. 

"Abigail!" she heard him roar in irritation and anger as she ran down the hall to her room. She scarpered inside and slammed her bedroom door closed before locking it and running through the dark room before diving into her bed and hiding under the covers like she had done when she was a kid. 

A minute later her heart slammed in her chest when she heard her daddy stalk down the hall before banging his fist against the wood of her door making it jerk and creak. 

"Open this now Abigail!" he roared making her flinch and her pussy pulse. "If you don't open this door I'm going to kick it in," he warned her before banging three more times. 

She heard an almighty crash as her daddy kicked open her door and she curled up into a protective ball and squeezed her eyes shut when she heard him slam the door closed and stalk to her bed after he had clicked on her bedroom light to find her. 

She whimpered when she felt the bedcovers fly off of her and she just lay there while she waited for her daddy to pounce on her but he did nothing.

 

She listened to his heavy breathing and the sound of him balling up her blanket and throwing it in her comfy chair she sat in when she read her books and she flinched when she felt his big hand grip her ankle before releasing it and walking to the side of the bed she was facing and sitting down next to her.

 

She eventually peeked out at him from behind her hand to see his naked back in front of her and when she looked up she saw him looking at her from over his wide shoulder causing her to gasp and cover her face once again. She heard him chuckle at her childish antics before she felt him shift towards her and take her wrists in hand to pull away from her face but she just kept her eyes closed. 

"Look at me," he said, and it was only his soft voice and the fact that his hands were holding her wrists so gently that had her doing what he said and opening her eyes to look at him fearfully. He moved a hand to her head and stroked her hair from her face, beginning to untangle the knots in her red curls which made her relax into her soft bed. 

"I don't want you to be afraid of me sweetheart," he soothed her and she gripped his other hand and kissed it before tucking it between her pillow and cheek for her to nuzzle into. He chuckled lovingly at her sweet action and continued his brushing of her silky curls.

 

He had always loved and admired her hair and he had always done this for her to her delight, and it made him wonder how his sweet girl could go from wanting her daddy to brush her tangled hair into silky locks to wanting him to take her virginity. 

"Baby, why did you do it? What brought this on?" Ethan asked, suddenly desperate to know why this had happened. 

"I saw you," she murmured and looked away from him with a spreading blush. "I saw you with Emma." 

"I don't understand," he said as he frowned in confusion. 

Abby sighed before speaking, "I came home early one night about three months before you broke up and... and your bedroom door was open and I saw you fucking her." His brows raised in surprise -- having no idea when this happened or even suspecting that it had. 

"I was going to leave but..." 

"But what?" 

"But I couldn't move, I liked watching you pin her to the bed and..." She swallowed and looked up at her daddy to see him watching her curiously and he treaded his fingers into her hair to scratch her scalp before nodding for her to continue.

 

"I realized I was about to touch myself while watching you pound your cock inside her, and then you both came and it looked..." she shrugged self-consciously, unable to find the right word to describe it.

 

"I left the house for a couple minutes and when I came back inside I slammed the door so you'd think I only just got back, and then I went straight to my room and thought about what I saw and touched myself till I came. It felt so good." 

"I remember now," he said with a faraway look in his dark blue eyes. 

"You do?" 

"Yeah, you acted very strange the next few days, I wondered what was up. But this doesn't explain how you ended up going this far Abby, explain it to me," he said and even though his voice was soft she could hear the command to make him understand her crazy out of character actions.

 

So she explained the sexual awakening she had experienced the last few months and how hard it had been to be around him constantly and not be able to get anything close to what he had done with Emma. She told him her thought process on going from cumming while thinking of him fucking Emma to her taking Emma's place and being fucked by him and how much she had wanted it.

 

Then she told him how she had come to the conclusion that she wanted to have sex but she didn't want to settle for anyone less than her daddy and so she had hatched her plan after watching a porno and decided tonight was the night. He was very surprised to hear he had slept through a blowjob from his daughter and his face made her giggle. 

 

"My little evil mastermind," he grumbled teasingly making her blush. "Are you sore baby girl?" he wondered after a moment of watching her sweet face blush adorably. 

She looked down and nodded, she could feel a deep throbbing inside her and after her daddy caressed her pink cheek with his thumb he murmured for her to not move before leaving the room. He returned a minute later with a bottle of water and some painkillers she used whenever she got her period and she noticed one of the pads she used in his hand making her blush further.

 

They had only ever discussed her period once when she had first gotten it and he had been just as embarrassed and uncomfortable as she had been but he had silently looked after her each time she was having a bad month since then. 

"Here take these," he handed her the pills before putting the pad on her nightstand and opening the bottle for her. She sat up and popped them in her mouth and swallowed them down with the water and watched as he closed the bottle before placing it next to the pad on the nightstand. 

"How are you going to punish me daddy? When?" she asked and was annoyed to hear the quake in her voice. 

He sighed before answering, "Not tonight, you need to rest. But soon because you did a bad thing to daddy--" 

"But you said you liked it," she interrupted him and he glared at her. "Sorry," she lowered her head in contrition. 

"I did like it, a lot. And I'll have to live with that and deal with the consequences myself but I'm still your father, and you did a very bad thing Abigail. You deserve one hell of a spanking," he growled. 

She felt tears pool in her eyes, she hated disappointing her daddy and had always hated when he was angry with her. She nodded and sniffled as he placed the blanket back over her and tucked her in for the first time in years, she had missed this she realized. 

"Goodnight sweetheart," he kissed her forehead and caressed her hair before switching off the light and leaving her alone to think on what she had done. 

Even though she was upset she had disappointed her daddy and was now afraid and nervous about her impending punishment she couldn't say that she regretted what she'd done, she was eager to do it again and she prayed her daddy would let her. Just