I nodded again, groaning as Daddy slid one finger into my cunny.
“Mmm such a tight pussy baby. Uncle Johnny is going to love fucking you. Daddy can’t wait to open you up again.”
As I tried to make sense of what Daddy was alluding to about his brother fucking me Daddy took his finger out of me and put both of his hands on my ass. He turned us so my back was against the shower wall, steam now filling the entire bathroom from our lengthy shower. Daddy lifted my body so that my pussy was at the same height as his cock, my arms automatically going to wrap around his neck.
Daddy held me with one hand and used his other to reach down and aim his cock at my hole. Once the head of his dick touched me he pulled my body towards his, forcing his cock into my body.
“Oh god!” I yelled. “It’s too big!”
My body slowly opened against the force of his. My cunt was tender but I was soaking wet, eager for his cock. I needed to feel it pounding into me again. I needed something to cum on and rubbing my clit was no longer going to be enough.
Daddy ignored my outburst and moved my legs to wrap around his waist. His hands were firmly holding my ass, steadily pushing me onto his cock. My head fell back to lean on the cool tile behind me.
“Sometimes Daddy won’t be around when you need cock baby girl,” Daddy explained. “Mommy will make sure you get what you need so when she tells you to fuck, you fuck. Understand? Disobeying her is just like disobeying me little girl.”
He was moving my body up and down onto him now, using my whole body to fuck his cock as he lectured me. I looked down to see his fat dick splitting open my pussy, my lips spread wide around his girth. My clit was out from under its hood and hard.
“Ugh your twat is still so tight baby. Daddy loves how hot and hard you squeeze my dick,” Daddy grunted, his arms bulging with the effort from holding me up. “Fuck yea that’s good pussy!”
Daddy pushed my back fully against the wall, pinning me there so he could fuck me faster. His hips pumping up into my cunt, my body jostling with each thrust. I felt so helpless and small being fucked like that, no part of my body touching the ground or in control. I was 100% Daddy’s play thing. I loved it.
With our new position Daddy was bottoming out in my cunny, his cock slamming repeatedly into my cervix. I couldn’t stop the sounds coming out of me. I was panting and moaning louder and louder, his groin rubbing against my clit every time he thrust deep. I felt the familiar pulse of my body starting to cum and I screamed.
“I’m cumming Daddy!”
“Fuck baby! Fuck that’s a good twat, cum all over Daddy’s cock!” He grunted, fucking me harder.
My body squeezed down on him, clenching and making it difficult for him to fuck his cock in and out of me. I felt his cock swell at the base and I knew it was going to happen again. Daddy was going to cum.
“You want my cum inside you Missy? You want Daddy to pump you full again?” He asked, panting to hold back his orgasm.
“Yes Daddy! I need it! Fill your little slut!” I yelled back, feeling bolder than I ever had before.
Daddy pulled all the way out and slammed back into me with all of his strength. His cock head pressed and held against the back of my cunt. I felt Daddy pulse inside of me and then felt a warmth fill me. He was cumming.
I felt my cunny start to cum again, the feeling of Daddy filling me triggering a second climax right on the heals of my first. Out of energy I let my body relax against the hard tile, my head laid back and my eyes closed letting the orgasm roll through me. My body was made to accept his cum.
“Oh yea Daddy,” I breathed as he grunted into me.
I lost count of how many times I felt him pump cum into me but it was a long while before he pulled his cock out of me and my feet touched the ground.
He held me steady and without warning reached down and slid two fingers up my open cunt. He swirled then around a couple of times and pulled them out, bringing them to my mouth.
“Open,” he said, rubbing his fingertips on my lips.
I did as he asked and he slid them inside my mouth onto my tongue.
“Suck,” he ordered.
A tart saltiness flooded my mouth. Daddy was making me taste his cum and my juices. I licked and sucked his fingers clean, treating the combination of our fucking like a delicacy.
Once his fingers were sucked clean he reached over and grabbed a bar of soap.
“Let’s get cleaned up and rinsed off, no school for you today Missy-girl. Mommy is going to take you to the spa this afternoon for a treat.”
I couldn’t wait.
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After Daddy left for work I took my time getting dressed and came down the stairs, Mommy already downstairs and ready to go.
“Have a good morning baby girl?” She asked, locking the door behind us.
I nodded and got in to our car.
“Still sore?”
“Yes, but it’s a little better than last night. I’m more achey now,” I replied.
“Was Daddy gentler with you this morning in the shower?” she said.
I shook my head, “No he was pretty rough again but I didn’t mind too much.”
Mommy laughed as she pulled out of the driveway.
“Like mother, like daughter,” she said.
We drove for about fifteen minutes and pulled up to a building nestled in some trees away from the main road. The sign out front said “Rock & River Spa” and it looked like a very upscale place. I was excited. I had a massage once for my birthday but I’d never been to a spa before.
“Here we are!” Mommy said as she held the door open for me to enter.
I walked inside and was impressed by how luxurious everything looked. The waiting room has plush white leather furniture and soft lighting, a pitcher of fruit infused water on a small table near by. The front desk was a white polished marble, the young woman manning it dressed impeccably. She stood to greet us when we entered.
“Mrs. Bourne! So lovely to see you again!” She said and took Mommy’s hand into hers warmly. “And you must be Missy! Congratulations on your cherry!” She said enthusiastically to me.
I felt my face heating with a blush and tucked myself behind Mommy, a little embarrassed at the attention.
“Oh isn’t she precious!” She exclaimed, “Mr. Bourne must adore her!”
Mommy nodded and smiled, “We both do Jessica. She’s quite the natural.”
“Oh I’m sure!” Jessica walked back around the desk and leaned over to read her computer screen. “It looks like we have a cleaning scheduled for young Missy and a pedicure. And then after that we have a light rosebud massage with Abuela! Oh excellent.”
Mommy nodded along as Jessica listed treatments.
“And for you Mrs. Bourne we have you scheduled for a manicure, a rosebud flushing and then it looks like you have time booked with Andre. Ooh I’m so jealous. He’s the best!” Jessica continued.
“Yes, he really is, isn’t he?” Mommy said, leaning in closer conspiratorially.
They laughed together and Jessica waived us both forward to follow her. She held open a door for us and walked us down a long hallway that was dimly lit and smelled of fresh flowers, heavy teal carpet running down the length of it.
“Missy this is a women’s only spa so any male you see here is a staff member. Our facility is not only state of the art but also ranked number one in satisfaction in the state. Your mother has been a customer of ours for a very long time. We’re so excited to have you joining us as well.” Jessica said as we walked.