Daddy’s girl phone sex is always my favorite to talk about. Daddy’s cock was huge, Jamie. I remember it stretching me so much, filling me up completely. It was thick and long, and it hurt at first, but then it felt so good. He pounded into me over and over again, making me moan and beg for more. I could feel his hot cum shooting inside me, filling me up with his seed. It was the most intense and amazing feeling ever. And after he was done, he pulled out and I could see how much of his cock had been inside me – it was almost scary how big he was. But I loved it. I loved feeling so full and used by him. And my little cunt was soaked with his cum and my own juices, leaking all over the place. It was the best feeling in the world knowing that my daddy had taken my virginity and claimed me as his own personal slut.
As I grew older, I didn’t see Daddy as much anymore. He was always busy with work or other women. But when we did spend time together, he would always remind me of that night when he took my virginity. He would tease me about how much of a slut I was and how much he loved fucking me. It turned me on so much to think about it. I missed the way he made me feel, the way he owned me completely.
One day, when I was 18 years old, I decided to confront him about it. I went to his house late at night, wearing nothing but a tiny skirt and a crop top that showed off my perky tits. I knew it would drive him wild. When he answered the door, he looked at me with lust in his eyes and pulled me inside. He pushed me against the wall and started kissing me passionately, his hands groping my body.
“You’ve grown up so much, little girl,” he whispered in my ear. “I’ve missed your tight little cunt.”