1. Would They Call it Daddy Issues?


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, First Time, Prostitution, Teen, Virginity, Author: DaSpark, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

    same. Oral, fingers and sex. She was learning different. One time in his grinds his cock got under her dress. It pushed against her tummy. Jesus, it reached that far up. The fucking thing would be poking her lungs! But there was no way out of this. Teddy’s eyes were already empty, he was gone and his fuck ego had replaced Teddy. He grabbed her hips and spun her like a top. He slid a hand up on each thigh and hiked the dress to her hips. He lined up and started pushing right away. “Ooooh! Hey, Teddy, it, I don’t think it will—OOOOOhhh, ok, ok, it fits, it fits!” Teddy was pushing hard and had breached her opening. He was fucking gargantuan. Jesus it felt like a tree trunk was splitting her in two. “Damn you’re a tight little slut!” Teddy said loudly. “I am not a sll----OOOOOOHHHH. Uuuuunnnff! Oh, slow, slow!!” He was thrusting already, like they were in form. But she wasn’t ready to accept him in all the way. He wasn’t waiting for permission, he was taking what he wanted. “Oh fuck! FUCK YOU’RE TIGHT!” Natasha felt a hard push and felt her pussy feel like it broke. The muscles relaxed and Teddy got his full length and girth into her. She felt like a pig roasting on a spit. She felt like her pussy was going to tear. And then he started thrusting. “Unnna! Unnngggha! Unga! Unga! Unga! Unga!” Natasha settled into a rhythmic squeal as she held the sink in a vice grip, her knuckles showing through. She didn’t feel any pleasure, just extreme discomfort and was feeling nauseous. “Oh ...
    shit baby! Oh shit baby! Don’t worry, no one will hear us!” Teddy roared as he began to fuck her like a fleshlight. His hands gripping her tiny waist, watching her apple bottom ass cheeks bouncing with his pounding. She went up on her toes in the heels on each pump. Natasha looked up, her reflection in the mirror a look of agony and sadness. She saw one of her breasts pop free, the dress falling, the whole skimpy thing around her waist as he fucked her silly. Her hair bounced off her shoulders, her stunted gasps and grunts a jumbled mess. She looked at Teddy in the mirror. His mouth was open, lips pulled back, staring at himself penetrating Natasha over and over, faster and faster. Natasha thought she might black out from the pain. She reached behind her to make Teddy hold back. He grabbed her wrist, and then reached and grabbed the other, holding both hands behind her as he pumped for all he was worth. Natasha’s head was drooped, she was barely aware. Pain had numbed her thoroughly. “Ah yeah, ah yeah, ah yeah. Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!” Teddy pumped again and kept himself buried inside. Natasha felt the mercy of the stop of pumping. She heard Teddy howling behind her as he filled her young pussy with a huge torrent of his semen. A half thrust. Natasha grunted, Teddy grunted. And again, let loose a flood of sperm worthy his massive cock. Teddy let her arms go and wrapped around her tummy holding her close as he was rubbing his face back and forth on her ...