by Writing Shark
Hard cuddle sex with Gemma
“Elevennnnnha. Thanks for being there for me.” Her cheeks and forehead are bright red and her hair is disheveled. You’ve pushed Gemma’s skirt up, her panties off, and her green shirt is all sweaty from the pounding so far. You don’t ask any questions, let her talk and listen. Gemma loses herself in her wonderfully painful love fantasy, letting you control and protect her. Your arms hold her tightly while she lies safely on your legs, feels your cock against her belly and knows that her daddy is there for her.
“How are you princess?”
“I love you daddy. Please a little more.” You grant her wish.
“Twelvehehe… Thank you daddy for loving me.”
“You are a good daughter Gemma. I like being your father.” Your hands caress her burning skin. You didn’t hold back and Gemma is proud that she can take your strokes like a big girl. Between her quivering butt cheeks you see her little tennager cunt winking, wet and pink and wanton.
“One more time daddy?” she asks in a quivering voice but you shake your head. With your strong arms you pull her off your lap, pressing her against you and laying her body on top of yours while your back presses into the soft mattress. Gemma giggles happily and showers your face with light kisses.
Your hands dig into the soft, sensitive flesh of her ass and pull her even closer to you until your fingers can feel the wetness of her cunt between her butt cheeks.
“I’m so wet for you daddy” she whispers dreamily as the endorphins and adrenaline of spanking flood her head. You grasp her hip and slide it over your leg.
“Get the one you want” you smile. Then you lift her body and put your hands under her breasts, squeezing them lightly and holding them. Your lips wrap around her small nipples and Gemma moans as the tip of your tongue glides over her sensitive skin.
First she is shy but then she moves her hips. Slowly at first, then faster as her cleft slides over your leg and her muscles work as the familiar tingling of her abdomen joins the warmth in her breasts to fill her body.
“Daddy…” she gasps over and over. “Daddy… daddy…” And as you hoped she would, she becomes more animated. Carefully, as if she were touching a weapon – and that’s how you see yourself, a weapon to protect your family – she puts her hands to your cheeks. Her hair falls in your face and she looks into your eyes while her lashes twitch under the rising orgasm she procures for herself.
“I’m fucking my way through you daddy…can I? I don’t know…” But she doesn’t stop either. You feel too good.
“What do you want princess?”
“I don’t know daddy. You tell me.”
Reaching out again, you grab her waist and pull her over your schwnaz that leaves a wet trail on her skin. You move her into position and hold her there.
“Which hole do you want it in Gemma? I know your ass is tight. Do you want it anal or cunt?”
“My cunt daddy? Please?” She smiles nervously at you.
“Then put it in” you smile. It’s time Gemma understands she can’t lose you now that she’s yours.
“Okay… wait…” She lifts up a little, her eyes growing wide as she sees what’s about to come, then gasps as you thrust into her. “Wow…” she breathes as she’s halfway through. “I ride daddy…I ride my daddy…”
“Do it princess” you moan. And Gemma moves her hips. Faster and faster. Soon she gets the hang of it and enjoys how you fill her. “I did it daddy!” she gloats. “Daddy please! Please give me a smack.” Your teeth draw white lines across her pink-soft lips. “Just a light one…okay? If you like?”
“I like it princess.” Then Gemma cries out, then laughs and moans at the same time as your hands give her a slap that makes her shudder. She feels the energy moving through her body and ending in her pleasure center.
“Thank you daddy ha… ha…” She is in her element and you hold your youngest daughter as she rides you.
You’ve switched positions. Like on an airplane, you’re sitting on the edge of the bed and Gemma is riding you, but she’s more active now, with her hands on your shoulders and moving her body while you just hold her upright. You don’t want to rob her of her strength but to be with her.
“Hello you two” you hear Hellen from the door. Gemma turns her head to her mother, the woman she hates and loves, the woman she envies and has held back.
“Mommy look!” she exclaims happily, smiling as you stroke her hair. “I’m riding daddy!”
“You’re doing good honey.” You wave Hellen over.
“Can your mom join you Gemma?” Carefully you move the two girls back towards each other. Like Gemma, you broke their relationship first, and now you’re going to make it better.
“Daddy what do you say?”
“Today it’s your cock Gemma princess” you whisper to her while Hellen patiently plays with herself.
“I can’t think daddy…please you decide.” You kiss your youngest intimately on the lips and Gemma shudders on the verge of a climax.
“Come here honey.” You beckon brightly.
“It had to be darling” hellen says to her daughter. “We were too blinded. Now we are united by your father.” But Gemma is too distracted and only your words get through to her. Hellen doesn’t mind. She strokes your cheek, then settles down between your legs, her back facing you, stretching her neck through and licking your balls while jerking the half of your cock Gemma doesn’t have inside her.
Together mother and daughter spoil the master of the house, her father and husband. And both are happy. It’s a tender togetherness and after Gemma has come twice you pump yourself with pleasure in her tight pink cunt and then watch your juice run out of your daughter onto her chin and between your wife’s breasts.
Then it’s Gemma’s turn, kneeling in front of her mother and licking your cum off her soft skin while you and Hellen gently caress her.
Then the French kiss, glazed with white sauce, and your girls both kneel beside you.
“It’s so nice to see that everything is good now” says Hellen and Gemma looks at you.
“Daddy, will you show me how to make mommy come?” Hellen is touched and you contentedly teach Gemma how to spoil a girl.
Your family is happy.
Now you can take care of the leftovers.
Writing Shark 