She was eighteen and home from college for the summer when it happened. I had been watching her for weeks, those tight little shorts riding up her ass every time she bent over, her perky tits pushing against thin tank tops with no bra. One night after her mom went to bed I caught her in the kitchen, pouring a glass of water in nothing but a tiny nightshirt that barely covered her pussy.
I didn't ask. I didn't warn her. I just moved. My hand clamped over her mouth and I shoved her face-first against the fridge. "Shut the fuck up," I growled in her ear. "You've been teasing me with this cunt all summer." She tried to twist away but I was bigger, stronger. I yanked the nightshirt up over her hips and kicked her legs apart. Her bare ass was right there, smooth and round. I spit on my fingers and shoved two straight into her tight hole. She was already wet.
"Fuck, you're soaked," I hissed.
"You want Daddy's cock, don't you?" She shook her head but her hips pushed back against my hand. I pulled my fingers out, unzipped, and slammed my thick cock balls-deep into her in one hard thrust. She screamed into my palm. I didn't care. I fucked her like I owned her, pounding that forbidden pussy with long, brutal strokes. Every time my hips slapped her ass I told her exactly what she was. "My little incest slut. Daddy's forced fucktoy."
I dragged her to the floor, bent her over the kitchen table, and kept railing her. Her tits were smashed against the wood. I reached under and pinched her clit hard while I drove in deeper. She came with a muffled sob, her cunt clenching around me like a vice. That made me fuck her even harder. I pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and shoved back in. Her legs wrapped around me on their own.
"Look at me while I force fuck this pussy," I ordered. Her eyes were glassy, lips parted. I spit in her mouth and she swallowed it. I fucked her through another orgasm, then pulled out and made her suck me clean. She gagged but took it all, drool running down her chin. I bent her over the counter again and took her ass next, forcing every inch into her tight hole while she whimpered.
By the time I filled her cunt with cum she was begging for it. "Daddy, please, fill me up." I pumped every drop deep inside her, then made her lick me clean again. We didn't stop that night. I carried her to her bedroom and spent the rest of the weekend forcing her into every position I wanted, using her mouth, pussy, and ass whenever I felt like it. She stopped pretending she didn't want it.
Every time I walked into the room she would spread her legs or get on her knees. The force turned into raw, filthy need. She called me Daddy while I fucked her throat. She spread her ass for me and begged me to wreck it. By Sunday night her holes were swollen and leaking, and she was already asking when we could do it again.
That was only the beginning.
