Raising Keira

"You know what I like?" she asked.

"What," I answered. I knew what I wanted.

"I like having my nipples sucked."

I squeezed her tits a little more tightly in my hands. "I thought you said you'd never been with a guy."

"I haven't," she said with a sly smile.

Again, she moved before I could stop her. She clambered on top of me, her knees planted on my thighs, her tits right in front of my face. "Suck them," she whispered. "Suck them hard."

I didn't need her to tell me. I took one breast in my mouth, swirling my tongue around and around the tight little nipple; she pulled back, wanting me to latch onto the other. Automatically my hands went to her back, then her ass, kneading her buttocks.

"Yes, yes," she said, her voice rising in intensity. "Please -"

I knew it was happening but didn't believe it, refused to believe it. She had maneuvered me without saying anything, and I should have known, could have stopped - didn't want to stop.

She reached down to guide my cock into her hot, tight, soaking-wet pussy.

I gasped as I slid in, and she dropped all her slight weight on me, slamming her body down until I was buried all the way deep inside her.

My hands were on her, my cock was deep in her quim, her legs were locked around my thighs, our eyes were level.

She licked her lips, her gaze rock-steady.

"Fuck me," she said.

I supported her with my hands as I rocked my hips back and forth on the seat; she rose effortlessly and then fell down, allowing my rod to plunge deep into her cunt. Again and again, with little, growing breaths, she pumped her hips, her sodden pussy-lips riding up and down my shaft. "I'm coming, she breathed, her eyes shut tight. She grabbed deliriously at her tits with her hands., biting her lip.

"Oh, god," I grunted. "I'm gonna -"

It was wrong, so wrong.

I held her ass tight and pulled her body to mine, driving my shaft further than it had gone before, deep, deep into her waiting, wanting cunt. I felt a stream of cum fly from my cock and inside her.

"Oh, god, yes," she howled.

I raised her again, drive her down on my cock, gasping as I fired a second shot of cum inside her; then another, and another. I could feel my hot jizz filling her up, already running down my shaft and coating her pussy lips.

She pressed her tits to my face and waited for the deep orgasmic spasms to subside.

"Oh god," she said. "I've never..."

"This was so..." I murmured, muffled by the sweet young tits pressed to my face.

We sat there, locked together, my cock still almost completely hard and filling her with my flesh and my seed.

She ran her fingers through my hair and leaned down to my ear.

"I love you, daddy," she whispered.

"But," I answered softly, "we can't - we shouldn't ever -"

She placed her fingers on my cheek and drew back, smiling; I stopped speaking.

"I know what you're going to say," she said. "And I know what we're doing is wrong. But..."

She leaned down and kissed me deeply, then wrapped her arms around me in a big hug, her warm breath tickling my ear.

"This is what I want," she said. "And I want a lot more."

I held her close, feeling her lean, muscular legs, her tight buttocks, her beautiful, soft breasts against me, her cum-filled pussy still wrapped around my shaft.

"I love you too," I said, and held her close.