Spanked

Gloria vowed to never cheat on Jim again. He almost caught her fucking his boss at the Christmas party. That was before she met Jason, a real estate client and the sexiest man Gloria had ever laid eyes on. She was able to resist him during his first visit. Whenever she go the urge, she ran to the bathroom and masturbated. It worked, but barely.

Jason’s second visit was her downfall. The smell of her excitement filled the car as they drove to the first house. Once inside, he pinned her to the wall and grabbed her ass cheeks, lifting her into the air. Pulling her panties to the side, he shoved his hard cock up her cunt. Gloria wrapped her arms and legs around him, barely holding on to her sanity. He pounded into her hard and fast, driving her up the side of the wall. Her screams of pleasure were loud and out of control. Jason grunted and filled her with spurt after spurt of thick cum.

They moved to the bedroom. Gloria got on her back with her head bent over the side of the mattress. Jason rammed his cock into her mouth and fucked it like a madman. Spit ran down her face into her hair. He shoved his cock down her throat and held it there as she struggled for air, then pulled out slapped it across her face. He spun her around and climbed on top, driving his cock straight down into her belly again and again. His hand went around her neck and squeezed. She came so hard she almost passed out. He proceeded to fuck her in every position imaginable. Her orgasms were non-stop. In their final act, he fucked her in the ass and filled her bowels with cum. Gloria returned to the car on wobbly legs. She had never been so thoroughly fucked in her life.

Gloria arrived home feeling guilty for cheating on Jim. Fortunately, he wasn’t around or he might have picked up on it. She passed Sarah’s room and saw her sitting at her desk writing in her diary. She knocked on the door. 

“Hi sweetheart. Can I come in?”

Sarah quickly slammed her diary shut.

“Uh, sure Mom. What do you need?”

“Nothing, honey. I just want to talk. I’m glad to see you’re keeping up with your diary. I think it’s important to write down your feelings.”

“It’s private, Mom.”

“I know that. I would never think of prying into your private life, particularly at your age where you are exploring your sexuality. I’m sure there are things you don’t want your mom to know about.”

Sarah really didn’t want to have this conversation.

“Um, I was about to take a bath if that’s okay.”

“Of course, dear. I’m glad we had this talk.”

Sarah headed to the bathroom. She had forgotten to put away her diary. Gloria looked at it. She didn’t think Sarah was doing anything too outrageous, but a mother had a right to know what her daughter was up to. She sat down on the bed and began to read.

Gloria smiled as she read about the night with Brad. It was her daughter’s first blowjob. She was surprised to learn about Sarah’s exploits in the pantry but wasn’t too upset. Gloria had a similar experience at a frat party her freshman year in college. She was shocked when she read about Jim fucking Sarah’s friend Jill. That son-of-a-bitch, she thought. Her guilt about fucking Jason disappeared.

Gloria took a deep breath to regain her composure and turned to Sarah’s next entry. 

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Dear Diary, 

It finally happened. I’m no longer a virgin, but it didn't happen the way I planned. 

I wanted Brad to be the first, but I needed to get him to ask me out. I worried that he had heard about me sucking off all those guys in the pantry and wouldn’t want to go out with me. I was relieved when he stopped by my locker and said hi. I told him that I wanted to lose my virginity with him. He said it would be an honor. We made a date for Saturday night. He said he would book a room at a nice hotel.

We sealed the deal during lunch break. We went out to his car where I gave him a blowjob in the back seat. I figured he would cum in my mouth. Instead, he pulled out and shot all over my face and blouse. On the way back to class, I went to the bathroom and tried to clean myself, but big blotches had already soaked into my top. The bell rang. I was late. Mr. Riley, my history teacher, was not happy and asked me to see him after class. When everyone had left, he closed and locked the door. 

“Sarah, you don’t get second chances in my class. You were late. I don’t want to hear excuses, and quite frankly, from the splatter on your blouse, I don’t think you have a good one. Bend over the desk. You’re going to get a spanking.”

I was nervous. I had never been in trouble before, and Mr. Riley had a reputation for being very strict. I bent over his desk. He pulled out a wooden paddle from one of the drawers. It cracked across the seat of my white stretch pants. I screamed. He spanked me again and again. Tears ran down my cheeks. 

On the fourth smack, something strange occurred. Despite the pain, I felt a stirring in my pussy. My nipples swelled. My screams turned to whimpers of pleasure. I tilted my ass upward. The paddle cracked across my pussy through my pants. The next time he hit me I went off and soaked my panties. What was wrong with me? 

Mr. Riley could tell something had happened. He grabbed the back of my pants and yanked them down to my thighs along with my panties. He slipped a hand between my legs and buried two fingers up my cunt. I went off again. I was still trembling when I felt something big and hard slide between my folds.

“If you’re going to act like a slut, then you’re going to be treated like one.”

Part of me wanted him to stop. I had promised Brad he could have my virginity. That thought was pushed aside by a greater need. Mr. Riley slid into me, stretching me open with his big cock. He went deeper and deeper, filling me in a way I never imagined possible. He grabbed my hips and fucked me hard. I went off again and again and again. Filth poured from my mouth.

"Oh god yes… fuck me… fuck me harder … aaahhh…"

His balls slapped against my clit. I pushed back onto his cock trying to drive it deeper into my body. Mr. Riley reached under my top and squeezed my tits. My screams became louder and more desperate.

"OOOHHH… OH FUUUCCCKKK…"

Mr. Riley drove his cock deep and grunted. Hot, thick cream filled my pussy. He slammed into me again and again, each time spraying more cum into my belly. It leaked out and ran down my thighs. He finally pulled out. I collapsed forward onto his desk, breathing hard. That's when I heard the bell ring. I was late for my next class.

Miss Simpson took one look at me and sent me to see the Principal. Mr. Johnson saw my splattered blouse. There was also a stain in the crotch of my stretch pants from all the cum that had seeped out of my pussy. He shook his head.

“I’m disappointed in you, Sarah. Having sexual intercourse on school grounds is a very serious offense. I’m going to have to call your parents.”

Now I was terrified. Mom would kill me. Fortunately, he couldn’t reach her so he called Dad, who was working from home. Mr. Johnson explained that what I had done was normally grounds for suspension, but since I had a clean record, he was going to let it slide this time. Dad agreed to pick me up at school. I was crying when I got into the car. 

“Do you want to tell me about it, sweetheart?”

“It’s not what you think, Daddy. Are you going to tell Mom?”

“That depends, honey. Let’s get you home and cleaned. Then we can talk about it.”

I showered. Dad was waiting in my room holding my cum stained blouse, pants, and soaked panties.

“We’ll get these washed before your mom gets home.”

I couldn’t believe he was being so nice. I pulled on a pair of loose shorts and a t-shirt and went to help him with the laundry. Dad had already started it. We went into the kitchen. I leaned against the counter, looking down and waiting for the lecture. It never came.

“Sarah, I’m not upset that you’ve been having sex. You’re certainly old enough to make those kinds of decisions on your own. You’re a beautiful girl. Any boy would be crazy not to find you desirable. Not just boys either. Men too. I find you desirable even though you’re my daughter.”

Having Daddy tell me I was desirable sent a shiver through my body. Did he really mean it, or was he just being nice? I wasn’t sure how to reply, so I said what was really on my mind.

“So, um, you’re not going to tell Mom?”

“I don’t see any reason to get her upset. Just be careful in the future, okay, honey?”

“Thank you, Daddy.”

I threw my arms around his neck and hugged him. He put his arms around me and pulled me closer. I didn’t want to let go. His hands slid down my back. I pressed my pussy against his thigh. I could feel him growing hard. I’m not sure what compelled me to do it, but I kissed his neck. Dad slid his hands lower and squeezed my cheeks. I shifted slightly and squirmed against his growing cock.

It could have stopped there, but it didn’t. Daddy tilted my head up and kissed me on the lips. Our tongues intermingled. His fingers dug into my cheeks, pulling me closer. My pussy was throbbing like crazy. My nipples felt like they were going to burst. I slid a hand between our bodies and rubbed my fingers over his hardness. I wanted him in my mouth. Would Daddy let me? There was only one way to find out.

I slid down his body until I was squatting in front of him, my face inches from the bulge in his pants. I continued to rub it with my hand. Dad unfastened his pants and pushed them down to his knees along with his briefs. His huge cock bounced free and swayed in front of my face. It wasn’t just long. It was also thick.

I wrapped my fingers around the hard flesh and stroked. My tongue shot out and licked the fluid oozing out from the tiny slit at the tip. I took him into my mouth, sliding my lips up and down his shaft. My fingers massaged his balls. Daddy put his hands on my head and thrust in and out, driving the swollen tip against my throat.

“Oh yes, baby, suck Daddy’s cock. Oh fuck.”

His words encouraged me. My lips flew up and down his shaft. My tongue swirled across the ridges and veins of his hard flesh. I opened my throat and took him deeper, pushing out my tongue to lick his balls. I finally pulled him out. Spit poured from my lips and dripped from my chin. I looked into his eyes.

“I love sucking your cock, Daddy. I want you to cum in my mouth.”

I took him back between my lips. He grabbed my head and fucked my mouth hard and fast. I moved with him, my eyes still looking up to let him know how much I loved what he was doing. I saw a grimace on his face. His cock swelled. I clamped my lips tightly around him. Spurt after spurt of hot cum shot across my tongue. When he was finished, I opened my mouth to show him what he had done in it, then closed my lips and swallowed. That’s when Mom’s car pulled into the driveway.

Later that night I was doing homework when Daddy knocked on my door.

“Honey, we need to talk about what happened today. Can I come in?”

He sat down on my bed and patted a place next to him for me to sit. Dad put his arm around my shoulder.

“Sarah, what happened today was wrong. You know that, right?”

I nodded.

“I let my feelings for you get the best of me. I hope you’re not upset.”

I was anything but upset. I loved sucking his cock.

“No Daddy. I, um, I wanted to do it. I hope you’re not mad at me.”

“No sweetheart. How could I ever be mad at you.”

He pulled me closer. I looked up at him. My hand dropped to his thigh. He leaned down and kissed me. My fingers slid across his bulge. His hand moved up my waist and over my breast. We fell back on the bed. My top came off and then my bra. Daddy kissed my neck and sucked a nipple into his mouth. My pussy clenched as a surge of excitement washed through my body. He dropped to the floor and pulled down my shorts. He moved the crotch of my panties to the side. His tongue fluttered across my clit.

“Ooohhh Daddy… yes. Lick me. Lick my pussy.”

He pushed two fingers inside me and pumped them in and out as his tongue tortured my clit. I dug my fingers into his scalp. My pussy exploded, drenching his face with girl cum. He clamped his lips around me and sucked the juices from my body. I went off again, filling his mouth. 

Dad climbed between my legs. His pants were down around his knees. I felt his swollen knob slide between my folds and lodge in my opening. He pushed, splitting me open. The walls of my cunt stretched to accommodate his size. Once he was all the way inside me, he held it there. My pussy clenched against him in a series of spasms. I looked up at him.

“Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck my tight little pussy with your big hard cock.”

I wrapped my arms and legs around him. He pounded his cock deep into my pussy. I went off once, twice, three times, my fingers digging into his back and my feet bouncing against his butt cheeks. He rolled me onto my stomach and slid into me from behind, fucking me to several more orgasms. I thought I was going to die from too much pleasure. 

I heard him grunt. He thrust deep into my pussy and pumped it full of cum. I shrieked as another powerful orgasm washed through my body. Daddy stayed inside me once we were both spent. My pussy twitched against him several times releasing a trickle of our combined juices down my thighs. When he pulled away, cum and cunt juice flooded out of me, making a huge stain on the bedspread.

So much for saving myself for Brad. Not only that, but I fucked my own Daddy. I can’t believe I did that. What’s happening to me, Diary? I guess I'll keep my date with Brad for Saturday night. He doesn’t need to know I'm not a virgin. First, though, would be the big game against a powerhouse team Saturday afternoon.

That's all for now. Your incestuous slut,

Sarah

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Gloria heard the water draining out of the bathtub. She put the diary back on the desk and slipped out of her daughter’s room. She could barely contain her anger. First her husband had fucked one of Sarah’s friends and then he had fucked his own daughter. She was going to get revenge.