Sparkle Ch. 02

"Tell Daddy," he said, tweezing her nipple firmly.

"Are you sure, Daddy? It might be a little bit nasty," she teased.

"You know you can tell your Daddy anything."

"Hmm, well...I...um...I mean she...has been thinking how it was like being in another world -- kinda like a special world just for us -- every time you kissed her hard and shoved your big, hard cock deep inside her hot, greedy pussy. And probably -- just guessing, of course -- she was thinking about when the next time you'd love her just that same, nasty way. But she just didn't know how to say what she was thinking."

"Hmm," Blair pondered, feeling a swell of scalding lust and sweet emotion pumping through his body where his blood used to be. "I wonder if you...I mean she...knows how she turned her daddy's world upside down?"

Naia started to say something in reply, but Blair couldn't resist taking her supple, young mouth in a deep, needful kiss. His tongue found hers already in motion while the grip of her hand tightened around his solid cock. He kneaded her bare breast harder while her thigh pressed and rubbed against his balls. Their kiss and mutual groping became more urgent with every passing second, until Blair finally gathered the strength to release his daughter's intoxicating mouth and disentangle himself from her.

He rose onto his knees as she rolled onto her back and placed her feet on either side of him, with her smooth thighs parting wide enough to reveal the wet, swollen lips of her luscious pussy. Blair studied every inch of his baby girl's glorious body, his dripping cock standing up and outward as he placed his hands on her inner thighs and began to press his palms along her warm, silky skin.

Blair's hands moved toward Naia's pussy, until he was stroking and spreading her slippery lips with his thumbs.

"You're wet, baby," Blair pointed out in a husky, hungry tone. "Really fucking wet."

"It's all your fault, Daddy," Naia cooed sweetly.

"Do you know what I see now? Finally being able to see you like this?" Blair asked as he rolled his thumb over her swollen clit.

"Oh, Daddy...fuck...tell me." Naia quivered under his touch.

"Everything I ever wanted."

Then Blair began to lean downward, lowering his face toward Naia's fragrant, wide open pussy, anxious to take and consume the wet treasure his hunger would never let him ignore.

~~~

It was happening again; that amalgamation of events, coming together in such a way as to feel so completely natural. Naia knew it was wrong, knew with every fiber of her being that they shouldn't be doing this, heck they shouldn't even be thinking about doing it. But here they were again, in each other arms and ready to defy all moral boundaries... ready to obliterate the lines between right and wrong.

She'd never dreamed that her darkest, most well kept, secret desires would ever become a reality. But now that they had, she found that she couldn't walk away from them. Not ever again. It was crazy and insane what they were doing but Naia wouldn't change it for the world. Finding out that her father felt the same way...had always felt the same way...was a revelation and one she'd never have seen coming in a thousand years.

Naia couldn't help but wonder though; if her Daddy had felt this way about her for so long, why had he never done anything about it before now?

All these thoughts flickered through her mind in a rush of mental noise before the thought bubbles all fizzled and popped as her attention was caught by her father once again.

Heat seared through her veins, her heart pumping hard in her chest as she watched her Daddy's head descend.

She'd been a virgin before that crazy, intense moment on the cliff top path. She'd never once been touched so intimately as she had been by her father out there, under the night sky. She'd never so much as gotten to second base before today. Though Naia wasn't naïve in any sense of the word. However, knowing something about something, was entirely different to experiencing that something and Naia's body tingled all over in anticipation.

Her head slammed back into the pillow and her spine arched off the bed. A long gasp of aching pleasure escaped her throat as her father's warm mouth touched her moistened, private place for the first time. She buried her fingers into his short, dark hair and let out the most primal groan she'd ever heard as her knees pulled in tight against the underside of his ribs.

His tongue lapped at her softly, teasing at her folds and flicking against her tender nub. Every flick of his wicked tongue against her sensitive pearl made her whole body jump and jerk as gasps and whimpers escaped her unheeded.

Naia could barely breathe and felt on the cusp of passing out from the deep pleasure that her father wrought in her body. Masturbation had always been pleasurable, and somewhat intense when coupled with the fantasy of her Daddy taking her. But in no way had she ever dreamed that something could feel so incredibly good as his warm, wet tongue sliding over her tingling peach.

She let out another gasp as her father's hand slid along her body and sort out the roundness of her full breast. His fingers teased at her bud as his palm pulped at her soft flesh. She moaned as Naia pushed her breast harder into his palm. Every touch, every sensation was a revelation and Naia's greed knew no bounds. She wanted more, everything, all the time and she wanted it now.

"Oooohhh, God Daddy! Your mouth. Fuck!"

Naia's father moaned against her tender, ripe young pussy, "Mmm baby... taste so good." His tongue delved even deeper than before. She felt like he was trying to devour her and she prayed that he would never stop.

How she ached to feel him inside her again, plunging deeper on every thrust and filling her to the core. But even more than that, she now ached to the centre of her very being just knowing how much her daddy truly loved her. That his love was a little less than conventional was ... well unconventional, but that didn't stop it from being so very right, from feeling right and Naia knew that she wouldn't trade that knowledge or that feeling for anything in the world.

Her Daddy's tongue probed deeper again, swirling and flicking, plundering her sweet treasures with utter abandon until her young body was trembling. Naia's breath was catching in her throat, a small hiccup of sound as every wave of pleasure sent a sizzling jolt of sensation through her body.

Her skin tingled and she could feel her stomach beginning to tighten up as she neared oblivion. Her body began to give away her secret destination, and her father couldn't help but see where that road map led. He redoubled his efforts and pushed his little girl mercilessly toward her end.

Naia gasped again and again, filling her softly lit room with echoing sound. Her father's low groans became a counterpoint in their sweet song of love and Naia couldn't help the small shudders that wracked her body as his mouth tortured her.

It was building, like a crescendo, set to peak and crash and Naia could barely believe how high she was being taken. Her face flushed with colour. Heat poured off her. Her heart pounded within her like a bass drum, deep and resonating as her father's mouth played her like an instrument pulling exquisite sound from her throat.

He was beyond masterful and Naia could feel herself falling even further under his dark spell as her young body hummed under his knowing touch.

Her blood sizzled in her veins and sounded like thunder as it rushed past her ears. If she never knew another thing ever again, she knew that she loved her father with every ounce of her soul and she was never, ever going to let him go now. Not ever, and that meant Diane had to go.

Naia's fingers dug deeper into her father's short hair as she finally let herself go. Her nubile body began to shake as she curled her hips hard against her daddy's sucking mouth. She humped against his face as sound whined from her throat.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, Daddy... oh God, Daddy!" She panted. "Daddy... I... I, oh fuck... I..."

Her father bore down and finally took her over the edge of tomorrow. Naia's young body pulled tight as hot sensation flooded through her. Her muscles tried to lock and spasm at the same time making her entire body jerk and tremble as her orgasm took her breath away.

Lights flashed brightly behind her eyelids and her jaw clamped down tight to hold back the raw scream of ecstasy that wanted to rend the night in two.

She felt her father's strong hands holding her down as his mouth assaulted her sweet little cunny over and over again, lapping up her juices like they were the sweetest nectar he'd ever tasted. It was driving Naia wild and she found it almost impossible to string more than two words or thoughts together in that moment. All she could do was feel, and all she could feel was absolute rapture!

She could feel the intensity receding, giving up the trembling release and settling into a more satisfied glow. But her father was having none of that... at least ... not yet.

As soon as her young body began to relax her Daddy shifted quickly. He pushed her hands away and loomed over her as he pushed her thighs even wider apart with his knees.

"Not yet baby," he growled in a low voice. "You don't get off that easy."

"Dad...?" Naia began before, "Oh, Fuck!"

"Oh gawd baby!" He moaned as he drove his thick cock deep inside her spasming pussy. He pushed in deeper until she could feel his heavy balls pressed tight against her body. "God, fuck baby... so tight, so fucking tight!"

"Daddy, god you're so big! Fuck me Daddy, please fuck me!"

"Daddy's going to fuck you all right baby." He growled heavily as he shoved his cock deeper into her tingling, young pussy. "Daddy's going to fuck his little girl just how she likes it..."

~~~

Blair's mind spun off into the ozone as he felt the tight clutch of Naia's wet pussy. His hips were already rocking back and forth in a rhythmically steady series of thrusts. It was almost a completely different experience now than it had been on the cliff path. Having his mouth covered with the dizzying flavor of her flowing pussy while his grinding cockshaft pumped her young sheath was enough to set his skin on fire. And then there was the look of shining intensity in her eyes as she gazed up at him, her pretty features twisted with lust and need.

Blair swooped down and kissed his beautiful daughter with a hunger that gripped him to the core. He ravaged her greedy mouth, knowing she could taste her own juices on her daddy's eager lips. She whimpered into his mouth, her tongue sweeping around his while his cock made rhythmic plunges into the creamy heat of her succulent young pussy.

Never in his life had the man felt so much in tune with another person, let alone with a girl he was fucking. It was as if they'd been created for each other. Created to fit and lock together in burning need. The fleshy, wet scrape of Naia's pussy along the shaft of her father's cock made Blair feel as if every cell and pore were lighting up. The fact that she was the last girl he should ever be fucking seemed like a myth that was only created to heighten the intense bond between them.

When he finally released her mouth from the captivity of his own, Blair covered his baby girl's throat with kisses and licks as he propped his upper body onto his elbows and blazed a moist trail to her breasts, sucking and lapping at her tight nipples while he scooped the firm mounds of girlflesh in his hands.

Naia mewled and huffed for air, grinding and rolling her hips to the urgent pounding of her daddy's rockhard cock. It felt like she was jerking him off with her grinding pussy, and Blair was on fire from the inside out. He shoved and thrust his pulsing cock with long, forceful thrusts while the flow of her lustful, young juices was beginning to smear his entire ballsac.

Blair could've sworn he was Naia's first real fuck, but the way she was throwing her pussy back hard against the drive of his hot prick made her seem like the kind of driven creature who was just born to fuck. A surreal feeling of fatherly disapproval came over him, and that only made his pumping prick throb with intoxicating levels of heat.

"You fuck like a greedy slut, baby girl," he growled as he drove his fuckstick deep and hard. "Where did you learn how to fuck like this?"

A look came over Naia's face that would've made the devil blush. "From you, Daddy," she purred heatedly. "Right now."

Naia bit her bottom lip as she caught her father's gaze with her own, pushing her pretty, young breasts toward his face and grinding her hips with an exaggerated flair. Blair growled hungrily and pumped her pussy even harder. The writhing, hard breathing girl beneath him was pure love and raw lust all rolled into one. No other woman on the planet could ever be what she was to him.

Working his hands under her body, Blair suddenly rolled, taking Naia along with him, rolling them both over so she was on top. He managed the maneuver without letting his cock slip from the wet grip of her succulent, young sheath. He ground his hungry prick into her pussy and impulsively landed an open handed smack on one of her shapely ass cheeks.

"Daddy!" she cried in surprise. "What was that for?"

"That was for fucking your daddy like a craven little whore," he told her, his voice husky with lust burning hotter than he'd ever known. "Now show daddy how to ride cock like a nasty slut or you'll get another one. Harder this time."

The burning gleam that passed through his daughter's eyes nearly paralyzed Blair inside, though he fought a battle to keep his reaction off his face. Naia propped herself up on her hands and ground a little circle with her hips, wringing his cock with the gesture. She made the pleading pout he'd known all her life, but seeing that look on her face while his throbbing cock was buried to the hilt in her hot, rippling pussy made him want to explode. Then she bit her bottom lip, another gesture he knew like his own fingerprints. It was something she always did when she was giving serious thought to something. Maybe now she understood the way it made him look at her supple mouth whenever she did it.

"Another one, Daddy? But aren't I being a good girl?"

Blair got the message loud and clear. Spank me like that again, Daddy. Spank me good and hard. Yet at the same time, the man was nearly overcome with the look of love and need in his baby girl's deep, dark, gleaming eyes. In a moment of perfect calm, he reached up and touched her cheek. She tilted her head and leaned into his touch. His cock was aching and the inside of her pussy was broiling.

"I love you more than my own breath," he told her. "My love for you is part of me as much as my skin."

"Daddy," she whispered. "Oh...Daddy..."

Blair paused to memorize the look in her eyes. Then he drew his hand from her face and wailed another hard, open palm smack against her bare ass. He felt his baby's cunt ripple inside while a look of abject hunger for cock crossed her face. "Now fuck!" he growled. "Ride that fucking prick like only your daddy knows you can."

A whorish kind of sneer crossed Naia's pretty features as she moved her palms onto her father's chest, raising herself higher as she started moving her hips. Her sweet young breasts quivered and shook with the rise and fall of her body as she started riding her father's cock. The girl milked her daddy's cock with her agile body like she was born for it.

Blair reached for her rigid nipples, twisting them as he groaned and fucked back at her grinding hips.

~~~

Naia's body seemed ready to fly apart. All the intensity she felt rushing around inside her wanted to seep past her skin and find a way into her father's, create a chain reaction and set them both ablaze.

The hard saw of her Daddy's cock touched her in ways that Naia knew, would change her forever. His words set her mind tumbling over itself as she constantly fought the need to cuss and curse at every drive of her father's thick shaft.

The first strike had taken her by surprise. So too had his vulgar words, though perhaps even more alarming was the reaction her body experienced. The initial sting of her father's hand had rapidly transformed; and a confusing rush of warm pleasure had suffused her young body like hot oil drifting through her veins. It was like a flood tide of warm tingles had swarmed across her chest and tummy, and made her tremble devilishly.

Naia bit her bottom lip; an unconscious gesture she'd had all her life and never thought twice about it before. That is until this instant when she saw her father's eyes glued to her mouth and felt the sharp jerk of his throbbing cock inside her tight, gripping pussy.

Her eyes shone as she realised just how enamored of her her father truly was. And when he had reached to gently touch her cheek? Every last doubt fled from her mind. There was no space in her heart for anything other than her love for her Daddy, and Naia was now certain that her father felt the exactly the same way for her.

That made her smile and she couldn't resist teasing him a little, begging him in a roundabout way to spank her little bottom again and set that sensation flitting about her body again.

The second strike had been anticipated, welcomed, and it sent a shock through her that made her clenching pussy spasm harder around her father's thick cock. That; and his demand that she 'fuck' in a way that only he could ever understand, made Naia lose herself completely.

She pressed her hands against his chest as Naia undulated her hips against his groin, driving her Daddy's fuck stick deeper into her aching cleft. The hard, thrusting heft of his cock stretched her nether lips wide and the frothy glisten of their combined juices seeped out to puddle against their skin.

The wet slap of body against body drove Naia onward, her eyes half closed as she chewed on her bottom lip like it might save her from exploding.

Her father's fingers twisted at her nipples, sending spikes of pleasure arcing across her abdomen only to find a home in her already throbbing pearl. The sensation was too much. He wanted her to fuck? Naia sucked in a deep breath through her nose and let it out as a hiss as she leant into his hands. Naia pressed her breasts hard against his palms, as she held the backs of his hands so he couldn't let go. She spread her knees wider, her toes tucked in under his thighs as she rolled her hips and threw her tight, throbbing cunt forward, impaling herself over and over again.

Her Daddy wanted her to fuck? Naia, let her head fall back, her hair trailing along her spine, flicking in tandem with her body as she gave in to the lust and did as her father bade.

If he wanted her to fuck, then she would.

Naia tried to recall everything that she'd ever read, everything that she'd ever heard, everything that she'd seen or thought or spoken of about sex, flood into her mind. She picked from it what she could and became the sparkling animal of her father's desire.

She held Blair's wrists as she threw herself onto his aching, pulsing cock, her body rolling, her breath heaving. Sweat poured from her skin, glistening like oiled honey in the light of her bedroom lamp as she rode her Daddy's thick, pumping shaft like a reckless whore.

Sensation began to take over, as the angelic slut inside Naia began to absorb as many details as she could. The stringy feel of her father's pubic hair where it chafed against the inner curve of her thighs, the squelching slap of his ballsac as it came to nestle momentarily, wetly, in the crease of her ass cheeks, the harsh gasp of her father's breath, the frantic thrust of his velvet rod, the hot flush of blood through her racing heart and the sharp tingle of her annihilation as it quickly approached.