True story:
The first heavy rain of the season. A slow, cozy evening. After dinner we retire to the bed, she watches cartoons while I write. Occasionally I lift up the covers to take a peek at her cute pink panties. The evening slips away quietly, and she’s falling asleep by 10pm. Both of us tired from our daily activities, I switch off the light and kiss her goodnight. Both of us exhibiting unusual restraint.
Lying in the dark, she buries her face in my neck and slings her arms and legs across me. Wiggling in to make as much skin contact as possible, she hangs off of me. I touch her chin and she pokes her head up for a kiss before returning to her burrow. Not long after she emerges again, this time staying longer to kiss me firmly and deeply. She opens her mouth slightly and we tease each other’s tongues.
This has happened many times before: We’re both tired from our busy lives and fucking each other so frequently. We both want to wind down - we don’t need to have sex again tonight. A naive joke: How many times have we felt this way before and each time ended up entangled, unable to keep our hands off one another.
The story begins to unfold itself. As we push in closer to each other the blankets slip down our bodies. As we kiss and tease each other, our energy starts to wind up slowly. With more skin exposed we begin to playfully touch. I rub her nipples and thighs as she runs her fingers along my chest, working her way down to my cock. I let out a satisfied sigh as I steal another look at her cute pink underwear. Her hips start to twist eagerly, attempting to bring my hands from her thighs to her precious mound.
We are still weakly attempting to restrain ourselves from our usual routine of rough, filthy sex. I want to be gentle with her: She’s been such a good girl, obediently letting me fuck her tiny body however I want. Still, I don’t want to deprive her, and the telltale sign of her grinding the air shows me she’s gotten horny again. Maybe we’ll just keep things vanilla tonight. Nothing rough. Nothing filthy. She just looks so adorable in nothing but her panties. She looks so happy with my cock in her hand.
“Do you want me to play with your princess parts?”
“Yes, Daddy, please touch me!”
I lick my finger and reach under her panties. She gasps as I start to rub tight circles on her clit. Working my way down her pussy to her little hole, I feel the fabric of her underwear.
“You’ve completely soaked through already.”
All she can muster is a moan as she tugs sweetly on my cock. We lay there in the dark, fucking each other with our hands. Her cum drenched panties occupy my mind, making my thick daddy cock hard.
“Daddy, please put it inside me” she whispers.
“Oh sweetheart, you’re so tired, and your pussy has been through so much - I don’t know…” I tease her with feigned restraint. I know I’ll be deep inside her soon. “Isn’t my finger enough?”
“No, Daddy” she asserts. “I need you inside of me, please fuck me.”
This foreplay continues on. I, hesitant to stretch out her little cunt; and her, determined to be used. All the while I finger her and those panties get more and more stained with her girlcum. I run out of patience.
“I want to make sure you sleep well tonight, kitten. So Daddy’s going to use you… Just the tip though, okay?”
She shakes her head vigorously and rolls over, pointing her butt towards me. Her hands remove the soaked pink panties, and I feel a glimpse of disappointment as she drops them off the side of the bed.
Dousing my thick cock in lube to make things easier on her tight cunny, I push up my chest against her back. Wrapping one arm around her shoulders I guide the head of my cock into her warm hole with the other. She gasps, pussy still sensitive from her Daddy’s abusive fucking. I re-enter her again and again.
“I want to make sure you’re well taken care of, princess. I want to be gentle with you, you know that, right?”
“Thank you, Daddy. Thank you for being so gentle with me.”
Her sweet pleading is too much for me. I drive my cock deep inside her, thrusting once, then twice, before pulling back to playing with her entrance.
“I’m sorry, kitten. I really am trying to be gentle with you. Your little pussy just feels so good…”
“It’s okay, Daddy. I know. I like it…”
A little girl’s body is a marvellous thing. You can pound her senseless, toss her around, degrade her; and she’ll still beg for more. I lapse a few more times, pushing into her all the way. She squirms and I hold tight. Back to the tip. I pull my cock out and put it back in over and over again. Those adorable panties cross my mind again. Maybe I can resist being rough, but I can’t hold back my filthy nature.
“Do you still have those panties? I want them.”
“I’ll get them for you, Daddy!”
We shuffle to the edge of the bed, careful to keep myself inside of her. She hangs off the side searching in the moonlit room while I fuck her softly. Enthusiastically, she pops up, dirty panties in her hand. She proudly presents them to me with a big smile. Taking them from her, I begin to use her hole properly - letting her enjoy the full length of my cock with each push.
I lift the filthy panties to my face, and inhale deeply. I let the sweet-salty smell of her delicious girlcum wash across my palate and fill my lungs. I love eating out my little girl, for the delicious taste of her moist pussy. Enjoying that delicacy while I fuck her is an absolute joy.
Her beautiful face is lit up with a dumb grin. I can tell how proud she is that her sweet pussy is able to turn on her Daddy like that. I lick and suck at the cum stained crotch, leaving it no wetter than it was before. She’s rolled onto her back, to easily play with her clit. Obsessively, she watches her perverted dom enjoy her dirty underwear.
“I want to help, Daddy :)”
She reaches over and takes back her undies. Bringing them to her wet cunt, she rubs them against her - soaking up her excess moisture. She lifts them back to my face and pushes the soft, stained, little girl underwear into my mouth and nose. The freshness is invigorating, and I fuck her to reward her slutty behaviour.
I can see the eager look in her eyes, the lust that comes with her seeing how much I enjoy it. She rubs her clit and builds herself up. I feel that exceptional tightness that I’ve become plenty familiar with lately. As she plays with her approaching orgasm, she tightens so much that I feel like I’m going to be forced out of her. I grip her hips the keep my cock inside and steadily fucking her.
She convulses and whimpers, but is unusually quiet. Her unreal tightness makes me think that she came, but usually she is more vocal when she has an orgasm. I want to make her feel as good as possible, so I keep fucking her at the same pace, sniffing her panties all the while. A few minutes later, she tightens up and again my cock is almost pushed out of her. Still, she whimpers, but not the enthusiastic screams of a whore that I’ve come to expect.
Rolling her off her back, so she’s facing away from me again, I fuck her with determination. I want to be sure, I want there to be no doubt that she’s been properly handled. After all, she was such a good girl - using her panties as a sex toy to help please her Daddy. As I pound away at her cute pussy, I feel her building again. Her voice climbs and I hear the yowling of a satisfied woman. The sweet sounds of her climax fill the dark room.
She lays next to me trembling. Remembering my intention of gentle sex like a fading dream, I relent. She’s been so good, so sweet, so filthy. I don’t want to completely ruin her. I pull out my cock and hang it over her toned stomach. Another deep breath of those freshly wet panties, and I cum hard. I use her as a cumrag, soaking her skinny body in my semen.
We lie together in the dark bedroom. I feel like a dirty old man: using this sweet young girl for my pleasure, sniffing her panties, fucking her so deeply after I promised I would be gentle. It feels amazing. She curls up into me, and whispers sweetly:
“I’m glad you like my panties…”


















