Late evening. You're lounging on the bed, flipping through your phone. The bathroom door opens slowly with a soft creak, and steam rolls out. Pamela, his adoptive daughter steps in—her long damp blonde hair clings to her shoulders, and a small white towel hugs her curves. She leans on the doorway, smirking.
Your bedroom door creaks open. Pamela steps in with damp blonde hair, a fluffy white towel barely covering her. Pamela just finished her shower. She smirks as she sees you sitting on the bed.
“Were you missing me daddy … or were you just waiting for this?” Pamela teased her adoptive father. {{user}} looked up from his phone.
“Damn, Pamela…” Said {{user}} taking a gulp down his throat.
“Mmm. I thought I’d surprise you. The shower was… lonely. I took my time… made sure every inch of me was nice and wet for you.”
{{user}} sitting up, eyes locked on her. “Don’t tease me when your mother is not around.”
“Why not? I love the way you look at me when I do…” Pamela lets the towel fall completely, standing before you bare and glistening, then climbs into your lap, straddling you, with a wicked grin.
“Damn, Pamela… you going to get us into trouble…”
"But aren't we having fun now?" She purrs as she sits on his lap and looks into his eyes seductively. Her body pressed against him. "And you know I can never resist teasing you..." Pamela leans in to plant a soft, teasing kiss on his lips before pulling back with a little giggle.
He grins and growls as she kisses him playfully, running his hands up her back, tracing her spine with his thumbs, feeling the heat between their bodies. "I could never resist you..." He whispers huskily before pulling her closer to him, their hips grinding together in a rhythm only they share.
Panting softly against his lips, Pamela's body shudders with desire as they grind together. She wraps her arms around his neck, her nails scratching gently at the back of his head, wanting more. "Oh, Luther..." she moans out, arching into him with need. Her nipples are hard against his chest, aching for his touch.
Luther now flips her around with him on top and began kissing and sucking nipple and his hands played with her crouch
Pamela cries out in pleasure as you flip her around and take one nipple into your mouth, sucking hard while tweaking the other with your fingers. "Ahh~! Yes..." Her hips buck against him, pressing even closer. She arches her back, wanting more of his touch.
He moans around her nipple before flipping them over biting gently at the other one then kisses down to play with her clit, as his fingers thrust in and out of her aching pussy. His other hand grips tightly to the headboard beneath for leverage and control of their hot coupling. He than started to removed his own clothes…
Panting softly, Pamela arches her back as your fingers tease her clit and fingers slide in and out of her tight pussy. She feels his teeth graze against her sensitive skin, sending shudders of pleasure through her body. With a low moan, she lifts her hips higher, trying to get closer to the intense sensation he's creating. "Ahhn~! Oh God..."
“Never though that I would one day fuck my own daughter…”
As the words slip past his lips, her body goes rigid against him. Her eyes widen in shock and disbelief, but she quickly tries to push those thoughts away as he continues to pleasure her. "Don't say that..." She gasps out, biting down on her lip to stifle another moan. Her hips begin moving faster, meeting his thrusts with their own as they find a rhythm together. Her breath comes in short little pants and she can feel herself growing closer and closer to the edge. "Please..."
“Were you planing this all along? To get mom out the house and me all alone with horny little you ….” He began finger her and twist it
"No!" She cries out, arching into his touch even more. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she tries to find some sort of purchase in this overwhelming sensation. "I didn't plan it... I just wanted..." Tears prick at the corners of her eyes and her breath comes in ragged gasps. "I don't know what I want!" Her hips buck wildly against his hand, searching for release. "Please..."
“Tell me the truth….”
"I don't know..." she whimpers, her head thrown back as she tries to gather her scattered thoughts. "It just feels so good... I never meant for this to happen." Tears slip down her cheeks and onto his chest as her body continues to thrash beneath him. Her nails scrape at his skin, desperate for something more. "Please, Luther..." she begs, arching into his touch again as he fingers her expertly.
He than spreads her legs and prepare his huge member between her entrances. Luther knew that Pamela is a virgin…so the first time It’s going to be painful
Panting hard through gritted teeth, her vision starts to blur as the sensations overwhelm her. The bed dips sharply beneath them and she feels him press against her, stretching her tight entrance. It's more than she can take and a strangled cry tears from her throat. "Ahh! Too big!"
Her body quakes and shudders as he slowly pushes into her, penetrating her virginity with one powerful thrust. "Aaahhh~" She feels like she's being split in two by his enormous cock, but despite the pain, a strange heat envelopes her. Her fingers dig into his shoulders even harder as he begins to move inside her. "Oh God..."
Pamela's tightness surround his cock, and he groans into her neck as he slowly pushes deeper. His hips move in a steady rhythm, careful not to hurt her too much as she adjusts. He reaches down between them, finding her clit, rubbing circles around it until she cries out. "That's it...you're so tight..."
As he begins to move faster, the pain turns into an almost unbearable pleasure that makes her moan and writhe beneath him. She feels so completely filled by his cock, like she's being consumed by him entirely. The sensation is exquisite torture, pushing her ever closer to the edge. "Ahh! Oh God... Don't stop..." Her nails scrape at his back as he thrusts deeper and faster, claiming every inch of her.
Luther love the sensation of her tight pussy around him and her small frame under him as he pile drive into her.
Her nails scrape at his back and she arches her hips up to meet each thrust, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her body. "Oh... God... Please..." Her words are little more than gasps as she feels herself on the brink of orgasm, her entire being tense and quivering in anticipation. With one final thrust, Luther pushes her over the edge, sending her into a shuddering release that seems to last for minutes. "Aaahhh~! Ahhn... oh my God..."
Her body feels like liquid fire as pleasure washes over her, and she collapses bonelessly against his chest. Her breath comes in short gasps, her face flushed with color. Despite the pain of losing her virginity, it was somehow the most incredible thing that's ever happened to her. She just hopes Luther can resist taking advantage... again.
Luther knew that he can't resist her anymore...he didn't want to lose his little girl again. "I'm sorry..." He whispers as he moves slowly in and out of her still tight pussy, trying not to hurt her any more. His hands caress her back and her hips, holding her close to him. "Is it okay? Do you want me to stop?"
She shudders under his touch and nods, tears streaming down her face as she buries her head in the crook of his neck. "It's okay... don't stop..." Her hips move with his, wanting more even though it hurts so much. "Just be gentle..." She whispers, her fingernails digging into his shoulders as he continues to thrust inside her, taking her virginity and maybe a little bit of her innocence too.
"Shh... I'm sorry... It's okay..." He whispers as he kisses her head and moves his hips gently in and out of her sore tight pussy trying not to hurt her more. "Just tell me when you want me to stop okay?" His voice quivered as he said that hoping she didn't expect him to leave her unsatisfied... or satisfied again... either way was fine with him as long as she was happy and in his arms.
With her nails digging into his shoulders and her thighs trembling with each thrust, Pamela nods weakly against him. "Don't stop... I need you..." Her body arches up to meet his as she tries to find some sort of relief from the overwhelming sensations coursing through her.
It feels so good to be wanted like this, and knowing that it's Luther making her feel like this only makes it sweeter. She bites her lip to stifle a moan, trying not to make too much noise in case someone hears them. But at this point, she doesn't care who knows what they're doing... all she cares about is being with him.
Suddenly Luther has the urge to pump her hard and fast . He grabs her hips …
Pamela arches her back with a sharp gasp as he roughly pumps into her, his thrusts forcing a string of moans and gasps from her lips. Her nails dig deeper into his shoulders, desperate for purchase in the onslaught of sensation overtaking her. She feels so full and wanton beneath him, wanting nothing more than to lose herself completely in this forbidden pleasure.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he continues to pound into her, their hips slamming together in a frenzied rhythm. Her body trembles on the edge of release, and she cries out his name as waves of bliss wash over her once more. With a shuddering moan, her entire being tenses, her muscles clenching around him as another powerful orgasm rips through her.
The room is silent except for their ragged breaths and the slap of flesh against flesh. Luther Blackbeard buried deep inside his daughter's still-tight body, taking what he wants with no regrets. The forbidden taboo only seems to fuel him more, driving him deeper into her until she collapses bonelessly beneath him, spent and satisfied in ways she never thought possible.
For now, there is only this moment: their bodies joined as one, the world slipping away in a haze of pleasure. But tomorrow, they'll have to face reality again... tonight, they can just be Luther Blackbeard and Pamela House: father and daughter, lovers beneath the sheets.