Going Down By The Riverside With Daddy : Pregnant Lust 22

by Millie King

Book Cover: Going Down By The Riverside With Daddy : Pregnant Lust 22
Part of the Pregnant Lust series:

A countryside afternoon’s stroll with Daddy gradually turns into something much, much more as the two of us open up about our hopes, dreams and desires.  I confess how turned-on the pregnancy has made me and Daddy confesses to being turned on all the time!  There’s only one thing that can satisfy both of our urges.

Read as he takes me rough and raw at the water’s edge, finishing in a belly full of his love.


“So you were lay here, under the tree?  And she was on her knees or …?”

Daddy sighed.  “I was stood up, actually.”

I walked towards the trunk of the willow and put my back to it, curving my body to the wood and looking at Brad with a faux-sultry gaze.

“Suck me!” I cried.

He shook his head and looked back down the track.

“Was it like that?” I asked.

“She was the one who wanted it.  She pushed me against the tree and went straight for my pants.”

My eyes widened and I rolled my bottom lip through my teeth.  “Then what?”

Daddy looked at me and saw the lust in my face.  At first he seemed concerned, but then he shifted his weight and suddenly looked more confident.  He had every reason to be.  He looked like he could have been a clothes-model, framed against the picturesque riverbank like that with the sun behind him.


Daddy walked forward and I sucked a breath as he approached.  He was close enough to kiss.  He looked down his nose at my lips and I felt vulnerable.  I wanted to be vulnerable in front of him.

“Then she crouched to her knees,” he continued, and he knelt to the floor, looking up over the bulge of my stomach.

“Then what?”

“Then she took my cock out of my pants and slid her lips over it.”

My jaw shuddered as I sighed, holding Daddy’s heads to my swollen stomach and feeling the pang of lust hit my pussy.  I was so turned on, and to have him at my feet like that made me feel like a Goddess.

“I want to do that for you, Daddy.  I want to please you.”

I closed my eyes and felt the heat of the sun on my face.

“I want to please you too,” he said, and then I felt his hand come beneath the bottom of my dress and touch my smooth, bare calf.

Daddy’s hand slid up my leg and the higher it got the faster my heart pounded in my chest.  He ruffled back the fabric until I could feel the breeze on my skin, then he started to push it up and collect it above my bump.

I took the dress from him and held it above my stomach, breathing hard and closing my eyes to concentrate on the movements of his that I couldn’t see.

His hand came up my leg and moved inside my thigh.  My back straightened and I groaned as he stroked softly over the crotch of my panties.

I wanted more.  I wanted more so badly that I don’t know what I’d have done if I hadn’t got it.

“Show me, Daddy,” I whispered.

He hooked his fingers over the waist of my tiny panties and I gripped my dress in my hands so tightly that my knuckles turned white.

I felt the soft fabric slide down over my legs and then he kissed at the rounded bulge of my stomach, leaning his head underneath my belly and approaching my kempt pussy.

I reached back with my arm to grip the trunk of the tree above my head, glancing down the path to see it thankfully empty.

Daddy’s kisses continued and soon his mouth was amongst the strip of hair that sat above my slit.

“Taste me,” I urged.


About the Author

Millie King writes naughty lactation erotica that'll leave you dripping, along with the main character!

Dominant men drain younger woman of their nectar, guzzling down their cream while getting harder and harder by the second until they have to get drained themselves!

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