“Make Me Gag On Your Cock Daddy.” I said

I smiled as I lay down on the couch, my head hanging over the side “Make your little girls throat bulge.” I begged.

I watched as his cock throbbed and licked my lips, “I should get some lube.” He said.

I shook my head, “Please don’t.” I looked up at him through my eyelashes, giving him my best innocent look, “Make it hurt. Make it and I will let you fuck my tight cunt any time you want.” His cock throbbed as he stepped around to my head, “Make it hurt and you can fuck your little girls cunt and dump a big load of cum into it.”

He groaned as he put his cockhead against my lips, “You think you can take it all?” He asked.

I sucked the tip quickly before smiling, “I’m a good girl Daddy, I will do everything you want, and if I don’t you are free to punish me.” His cock bobbed against my lips and I felt a thick pulse of precum leak into my mouth. “I love your taste Daddy, I could just suck on you for days.”

He pushed his cock forward and I spread my lips like an obedient girl, “Well you are here for a couple of days,” He moaned as he pushed further into my mouth, “Do you think you could survive on just my cum or would you need real food?”

I moaned, unable to answer while he slowly pushed his cock into my eager mouth. He reached over me and grabbed my nipple piercings, pulling and playing on them as he slowly pushed further into my mouth.

I tried to moan as he started to **** my nipples but couldn’t as his cock was already pressing the back of my throat cutting off the airflow, “If you need me to stop, tap my leg.” Dad said just before he pushed forward again.

I swallowed as he pushed forward and felt as if I was going to gag, I held the reflex back as I swallowed and hoped he was enjoying the view of my cock stretching around his big cock.

Slowly he thrust in and out and I swallowed to match, occasionally he would pull back further and I would exhale and gasp for new air before he pushed forward again. The wet squelching noise which accompanied his fucking of my throat sounded like a plunger in a drain and I was loving it.

When he had almost half his length buried in my throat he stopped for a moment and I felt him stroking my throat, I could feel him stroking the bulge where his cock was for a few moments as my lungs burned for release, “God why didn’t I know you were such a slut years ago.” He groaned before pulling back.

I gagged and coughed before gasping for fresh air, “Because you never asked Daddy.” I said sweetly, “You could have asked me for a blowjob for your birthday years ago.” I squeezed his balls, “And I can think of some very nice, and relevant, Father’s Day gifts.” I smiled.