Literotic asexstories – Erica's Daddy Tells Her the Truth by claire2010,claire2010
At Mr Parker’s private detective agency.
After he had fucked her pussy and ejaculated inside her, she had knelt down in front of him and sucked his cock a little, kissing it and licking it and cleaning the semen and love juices from it with her tongue. She soon felt the thick shaft swell and stiffen and she curled her fingers around it and worked her hand quickly up and down while she sucked the slippery cockhead.
It didn’t take long for Mr Parker to cumm a second time. Erica looked up at him as he spunked into her mouth, the thick cream splashing against the back of her throat and flooding over her tongue.
“Ohhh…mmnnn…oh…mmnnnn…” she gasped, swallowing the semen, gulping as it slid down her pretty throat and into her tummy…her hand around the base of his cock…sucking every last drop out of his swollen shaft.
When he had recovered, Mr Parker made her bend over his desk again so that he could examine her. She pushed her bare bottom up towards him and he touched the opening of her asshole…pushing his finger inside.
“I can feel the semen, baby…” he said, working the finger deeper into her tight little rectum. “Hey, it’s real fucking creamy inside!”
He pushed his finger in and out of Erica’s asshole, making her gasp for breath. She thought he wanted evidence…maybe getting some of the semen inside her and putting it in a jar or something and getting it analysed…but he kept fingering her asshole until his cock was hard again…
…and as he finger-fucked her bottomhole, he began to masturbate…holding his cock in his hand…
…and jerking his cock off over Erica’s upraised ass cheeks…so smooth and round…
…working his hand up and down his shaft, faster and faster…
…until…
“Oh baby…yes…yes!” he cried, as the semen pulsed out of his cock and splashed onto her delicious bottom…trickling down over her thighs…
Erica looked back at him.
“But…but what about Mr Appleby’s semen inside my bottom? Isn’t it…um…evidence?” she asked. “I mean…aren’t you going to help me? I…I’ve been a good girl for you…you fucked my pussy and I…I sucked you off…and…and now you’ve cumm over my ass cheeks. But…but you said you’d help me, too. Are you going to? Are you?”
Mr Parker looked annoyed. His cock was still dripping over her upraised ass cheeks.
“Look, baby, there’s no way I can prove you were raped in your hot asshole,” he said. “You went with Peter to Mr Appleby’s house in that hot little dress, with no panties on underneath. Their cocks would have been hard for you as soon as you walked into the room. No judge is going to believe you, baby. Besides, Mr Appleby would just bribe them. He owns everything in this town.”
Erica lifted herself slowly up from the desk.
“But…you said you’d help me!” she said, her voice trembling.
Mr Parker was pushing his wet cock back into his underpants. He looked at the lovely girl as he zipped up his trousers.
“I’m real sorry, baby”, he said. “You’re a sweet little girl. I don’t want to see you get into trouble. But no one’s going to believe you. Not against Mr Appleby and his son. It’s over, baby. I’ll take you home, okay?”
Erica began to cry. She picked up her torn dress and slipped it on, lifting the thin straps over her pretty shoulders. Her bare breasts pushed out in front of her, round and soft.
Mr Parker picked up his key and took Erica’s hand, leading her out of his office. They went outside and he opened the passenger door of his car. Erica got inside and sat down, sobbing softly to herself. And Mr Parker got in beside her and started the engine.
*
Erica clutched her pillow tightly as she remembered the drive home…the soothing things Mr Parker had said to her…and when they arrived at her house, he took her inside and kissed her…cupping his hands over her bare breasts…squeezing them and pinching the nipples…opening the front of his trousers …turning her around…pushing her over the kitchen table.
In just a few moments his hard cock was pushing into her tight little asshole…
…Erica’s hand slipping in between her legs as she felt his thick shaft slid inside her…
…her fingers peeling the glistening cunt lips apart as Mr Parker began to fuck her in the ass…
… his cock working in and out of her creamy little anal passage…faster…faster…
“Oh…uh…uhhhh…oh…please…oh…oh…ohhh!” she gasped, as his cock jerked and throbbed uncontrollably inside her…
…and as the hot semen began to flood into the depths of her tight little asshole, a single tear ran down her pretty teenage cheek.
Mr Parker groaned aloud as he eased his dripping cock out of her…the candy-pink little anal opening forming a perfect O in between her bare buttocks…the thick spunk already pulsing out and dripping onto the kitchen floor behind her.
“You’re a real hot little girl…” he said, zipping up his trousers again. “Just stay out of trouble, okay?”
He leant over Erica and kissed her hair softly.
And then he was gone.
The rest of the night was like a dream for Erica. She stripped off her torn dress and staggered into the bathroom, still sobbing. Almost in a daze, she turned on the shower taps, hot and steaming…and stepped into the gushing water, letting it splash all over her tender young body…her face and breasts…her tummy…her pussy…
…and, turning around, her ass cheeks…
…the water cleansing her…soothing her.
She squeezed liquid soap all over her fingers and began to wash herself…pushing as much of the semen out of her asshole and pussy as she could…soaping her soft pussy lips and then pushing her fingers inside…cleansing her tight little vagina…and then reaching behind her…pushing two of her soapy fingers into her asshole…deep inside…working them in and out…the soap lathering inside her…and seeping out as she rinsed herself clean.
Her body tingled as she dried herself with a soft towel…still sobbing quietly to herself as she went to her bedroom.
Naked, she walked over to a large chest of drawers. She bent down and pulled the bottom drawer open. It was where she kept her favourite childhood toys. The ones her Daddy had bought her when she was a little girl.
“Bobby…” she said, picking up her favourite teddy bear.
It was the sweetest cuddly toy…a small brown teddy bear with a cute nose and a little bow tie. She picked it up and kissed it hugged it against her bare breasts.
Then — wiping her eyes with a tissue — she went over to her bed and lay face-down on her pillow, holding her teddy bear close.
“Daddy…” she said to herself, kissing Bobby softly. “Daddy…where are you? Oh Daddy, please come back soon…I miss you so much…I miss you…I love you…I love you, Daddy…”
She began to cry again, her tears soaking into the soft pillow. Erica missed her Daddy so much that her body ached. She sobbed and sobbed…and then she began to whimper softly, gently moving her ass and pussy up and down against the bed…her thighs pressed together…her cunt tingling in between her legs…a soft glow slowly spreading through her young, naked body… and she sighed and thought of her Daddy beside her as she hugged her teddy bear close against her…and then…after a little while…she closed her eyes and went to sleep.
*
Erica was still dozing the following afternoon, thinking about all the things that had happened to her. What a silly girl I was, she thought to herself. To trust Peter…and Mr Appleby…and Jeremy Jones at the studio…and Mr James…and all those horrible men at Mr James’s strip club who had fucked her…
She kissed her teddy bear and sat up on her bed, wiping her eyes.
“If only Daddy hadn’t taken all my panties…” she said. “I mean…if I go out again without any panties on, I’ll only get into even more trouble!”
Then she thought of something. She got up and went into her father’s bedroom. There was a large chest of drawers beside the wardrobe. One by one, she opened them and looked inside.
And there, in the bottom drawer, was a pair of her panties. All on its own. Her father must have forgotten all about them.
“Oh…how pretty!” she cried, picking them up and holding up in front of her.
They were little white cotton panties with pink love hearts and a tiny pink lace bow at the front.
“I hope they still fit me…” she said to herself. “Because they’re the only panties I’ve got left to put on!”
She stepped into them, one pretty foot at a time, and began to pull them up.
But the panties were extra tiny, and they were already stretched to bursting point as she lifted them up over her thighs. She struggled with them, pulling them up to her pussy and then reaching behind her to lift the back of the panties up over her round little ass cheeks.
“Oh…these panties are so small!” she gasped, as the elastic sides began to cut into the tops of her thighs.
But she pulled and stretched them, finally managing to lift the front of the panties up over her bulging little pussy mound. Then she grabbed at the sides and lifted them up as high as she could…over the curve of her hips and almost up to her waist…and when they were as high as she could lift them, she reached behind her and tugged at the back of the panties, pulling them up over her bare bottom…
…higher…and higher…
…until the underside of the panties began to stretch and strain…
…pressing ever-so-urgently against her swelling pussy lips.
“Oh…I…I don’t want to tear them…” Erica whimpered softly.
But she continued to pull at the back…lifting the fabric higher…stretching it…tugging at it…
…and as she did so, she felt her pussy lips swell and open…and the underside of the panties suddenly slipped in between them.
“Oh…oh!” she gasped, reaching down to feel the tiny pink-and-white undergarment. “My panties…they’re inside my pussy!”
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