All Chapters of All For… Daddy: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Kristi.The moment the door shut behind Troy, it hit me like a fresh wave straight to my pussy. Even after spreading my legs around his face and coming twice on his tongue, I still wasn’t satisfied. Not even close. I could feel myself dripping, juices soaking through the tiny bikini bottoms and sliding down my inner thighs. My fingers flew between my legs before I could think, pushing the soaked fabric aside and sliding two fingers deep into my sloppy cunt. “Fuck…” My legs spread instinctively wider as I leaned back against the sink, pumping fast. I was so wet, so fucking sloppy that every thrust made loud, obscene squelching sounds that filled the restroom. “Oh yes, Daddy… right there, please…” I cried in a muffled whimper, my lips clenched tight between my teeth. God, how could I be this horny? This starved, obsessed little slut? My own father was right outside and all I could think about was Troy’s mouth, his fingers, his thick cock stretching me open. My juices floo

Kristi.His thick bulge pressed right against my entrance.The fat head nudging my bikini bottoms aside, teasing my soaked hole like a promise. I was aching so fucking badly.My pussy throbbing and clenching around nothing, desperate to be filled. Every tiny shift of his hips made that massive cock drag along my slit, sending electric shocks through my clit. The water made everything slicker, hotter, and I could feel myself leaking around him, juices mixing with the pool as my cunt begged for what it craved most.Daddy sucked my nipples like he was starving. Like he hadn’t had a real meal in years and my tits were the only thing that could satisfy him. He latched onto my left nipple hard, sucking it deep into his hot mouth while his tongue flicked and swirled around the stiff peak. His teeth grazed just enough to make me jolt, then he switched to the right one, sucking even harder, pulling it between his lips with wet, obscene pops.“Fuck! Fuck! Oh my god—” I cried out, wrapping

Kristi.I didn’t eat a single bite at breakfast the next morning. I just sat there.The fork hovering uselessly over my plate, while my pussy throbbed like it still had Troy’s thick cock buried deep inside it. Even after two long showers.Scrubbing every inch of my skin until it glowed. I could still feel him. The stretch. The way he’d pounded me on the pool deck until I screamed. My cunt was soaked all over again, slick and swollen, clenching around nothing as memories flooded me.Mom and Dad chatted happily across the table about their trip, completely oblivious. Dad even asked how Troy had been on the drive home last night. I nearly moaned out loud at the question.My pussy was still on fire. Hot, aching pulses rolled through me with every heartbeat, my clit so sensitive it brushed against the seam of my tiny sleep shorts and sent sparks shooting up my spine. I shifted in my chair, rubbing my ass against the wooden seat on purpose, letting the friction tease my dripping f

Kristi. Dad and Mom were deep in conversation about the company’s quarterly losses and profits, voices rising and falling with business talk. Troy leaned back casually, adding his own smooth opinions like the respected best friend he was. “Frank, the supply chain delays are killing the margins this quarter,” Troy said calmly, one arm resting on the table like nothing was happening beneath it. “But if we renegotiate with the new vendors like I suggested—”I barely heard a word. Because Troy’s other hand had already slipped under the table. It landed on my bare thigh first, warm and possessive, sliding higher without hesitation. My breath hitched. I spread my legs apart instantly, shamelessly, like a good little whore who knew exactly what he wanted. His fingers teased under the hem of my tiny sleep shorts, then tugged my soaked panties to the side with one finger. The second his thick fingertips brushed my swollen, dripping clit, my whole body jerked. God… I was so wet.

Kristi.Fuck… I wanted to scream so fucking loud. I wanted to throw my head back and moan like a broken whore.I wanted to out Troy’s name until my throat went raw. My hips kept twitching under the table, chasing the ghost of his fingers, but he’d stopped completely. The sudden emptiness was torture. My pussy clenched hard around nothing, aching and dripping, throbbing with this deep, painful need that made my eyes water.I wanted to beg him. Right there. *Please, Daddy, don’t stop. Keep fucking me with your fingers. Ruin me while they sit right here.* There was nothing I wouldn’t give in that moment to shove everything off the table.Spread my filthy legs wide open in front of him, and beg him to eat my pussy like a starving beast. To watch him devour me while Mom and Dad sat there, still thinking their sweet, innocent daughter was just a good girl chasing an internship.Would they still look at me the same way? Would they keep calling me their precious baby if they knew I