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New Arrival: Part 2

My journey together with Kimmie has just kicked off.

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May 25, 2024
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The New Girl Pt. 02
The New Girl Pt. 02

New Arrival: Part 2

I guided her towards the sofa and took a seat. Kimmie indicated she would sit by my side, but I held up a hand to stop her. "Wait there and take off your underwear." She complied, first removing her bra and then her small black thong, revealing B-Cup breasts and a shaved pussy.

I stood up and stood beside her. I touched her chin with one hand and said, "I know this area is fine." I leaned in and kissed her. "But I need to check the rest."

Kimmie breathed heavily in agreement.

I cupped one of the smaller breasts in my hand and felt her shiver slightly under my touch. "A bit smaller than what I'm used to," I commented before leaning in to suck her nipple gently between my thumb and finger. "But that's okay since I like smaller breasts." I repeated the process with the other breast. Kimmie rubbed against my crotch, stimulating my hardening erection.

"Not yet," I whispered, pulling away and stepping back. She had a rather tiny butt, but it was perfect. I put a hand on her shoulder and gave it a firm spank. It could have been risky, but she was okay with it.

"Again," she muttered.

Her voice was soft.

"What did you say?"

Kimmie panted, "Again." This time, louder.

I spanked her once more, leaving a red handprint on her left cheek. Kimmie moaned loudly.

I pressed more forcibly against her cheek and spanked her again, making her shudder almost violently. Kimmie tried to turn around, but I held firm. "Stay."

Kimmie acquiesced, still quivering and on the verge of doing anything I said.

I let go of her, admiring her from afar, and then moved closer, placing my entire hand on her slick pussy. She moaned loudly and met my gaze. The desperation could no longer be disguised, she wasn't just lusting for me, she needed me. She needed me to use her body for my pleasure, even though she had said this already, now she truly did.

Her pussy was soaked wet, my fingers already soaked in her juices. Her slim thighs locked around my hands. They were small, but tight like a vice.

I teased a finger against her back entrance and she nearly screamed, pulling my finger back as she moved.

"Please," she pleaded.

"Please, what?" I asked, pressing my ear against hers.

Kimmie stuck out her tongue and ran it across my earlobe, a futile attempt to regain control but appreciated.

"Please, fuck me with your finger," she panted, "Daddy."

I happily accommodated. I fingered her tightly, teasing her entrance with one middle finger, and then slid it in fully. Kimmie grabbed her hips tightly, wanting more. Moans of passion and desperation escaped with each finger thrust, leaving her on the edge of wanting only to please me.

Without warning, I picked up Kimmie and placed her on the sofa, laying her back down. I pushed my fingers deep inside her, alternating between slow and fast movements. Kimmie's back arched and she called out loudly, moaning in pleasure. Her breath quickened and almost randomly shouted out "Daddy, cum!" I wasn't even sure I heard her correctly.

Without any warning, I removed my hands from inside her and lifted her up off the couch, carrying the petite 5' woman to the sofa. I placed her on her back, spread her legs apart, and re-inserted my fingers inside her. I decided to be more vigorous this time. Kimmie nearly cried out from needing my fingers inside her.

I slowly wrapped my hands around her throat, not squeezing tightly but close enough to feel her shallow breaths, her gasps, and her muffled whimpers. The goal wasn't to strangle, but firmly hold and give the impression of strangulation. Kimmie seized her breath and breathed heavily.

"Uh... so..." she murmured, punctuated by moans, "... deeper. Cumming"

I curled my fingers again, and she climaxed. Her legs contracted instinctively, clutching onto my fingers and gripping her already tight pussy as she shook and throbbed her legs.

Witnessing her body climax merely thanks to my fingers felt powerful. I've always known my penis is not the largest, but my hands and fingers were magical.

Several seconds later, Kimmie calmed down and simply sat there with her legs open, a small stream of white liquid dripped from her snug opening.

"Thank you." she sighed between breaths. She sat up and kissed me intensely, her tongue probing the inside of my mouth. "I need to go." Kimmie tried to rise, but I swiftly grabbed her wrist.

Kimmie turned, "No one leaves before we've both climaxed twice." I told her. "One round per person."

Kimmie's lips parted momentarily before she bit her lip. "No." she said back, with little force in her voice.

"What did you say?" I inquired curtly.

"No. I have to go home, Daddy." She said. She attempted to wiggle out of my grasp. "Daddy, I have to go."

"No." I asserted. I stood up and grabbed her other wrist, holding it behind her back. "Not just yet."

I steered her around the sofa. Kimmie's pleading of "Daddy, I have to go home" fell on deaf ears.

I stopped and stood behind her, bringing her free hand upwards to hold hers. Delicately, I placed each of her hands on top of each other. I used my foot to part her legs, revealing her tiny pussy exposed to the night.

"Daddy, please."

"Shhh, Kimmie." I whispered, nearing her neck. "You want this."

"No, I have to..." I interrupted. "I have to..." I kissed the nape of her neck and she moaned again. "I have..." I paused. "I have to..." I said again. "Try it again."

"Fuck me." She reluctantly ordered. "Fuck my pussy, Daddy."

I was already rock-hard from watching her climax over my fingers, but those words made me even harder. I dropped to my knees, ready to taste her before I went inside.

I plunged my face between her legs and licked her. She was soaking wet, practically gushing into my mouth as I licked her pussy. She tasted of vanilla, pleasantly sweet vanilla. I parted her lips and ran my tongue between the smooth skin beneath. Kimmie pushed forward, attempting to pull me in closer.

My tongue nestled into her tight hole and explored all the way to her small clit. Kimmie hid her face as she writhed against my mouth.

"Daddy, please don't stop, I'm..." I retracted my tongue. Kimmie turned her head to face me, pleading with her eyes, "Why did you stop?" she asked.

I stood up and reached for her hair, pulling it slightly, arcing her back and lifting her head. "You can only climax when I allow it. Got it?"

Kimmie nodded.

With that, I began rubbing my solid cock against her tight opening. I jabbed the tip against her pussy soaking it in her juices. Instead of trying to prevent it, she pushed herself forward, allowing me to penetrate her even more.

"Condom." She blurted out suddenly. I pushed her head down.

"No." I asserted.

"Please."

"No. Should I make that clearer?"

Kimmie was silent, and then she spoke more quietly, "Understood."

I grasped her hair and yanked, causing Kimmie to arch her back further, stretching her neck. "Understood what?" I asked.

Kimmie, grunting in pain, gave me a weak nod.

With that, I begun pressing my engorged penis against her snug hole. Kimmie made a pained noise. However, her pussy seemingly greased from her arousal, swallowed my tip. Kimmie tensed, pushing herself forward suddenly. I clutched onto her hips, stepping back to pull her back against me. My sizable penis disappeared inside her.

I pulled her hair hard, causing Kimmie to lift her head. "Cond... cons..." Kimmie gasped, close to lapsing back into pleading, when I cut her off.

"No." I asserted firmly.

Kimmie was speechless, then she resumed, "Fuck me raw, Daddy."

I pressed my penis against her hole and slipped the tip inside. Kimmie grunted only slightly, but I could sense her apprehension beneath her moans. I held onto her hips and started rocking slowly, my six-inch penis penetrate her tight pussy despite her slight elasticity.

Sweetie, you're making my penis feel incredibly stretched. Harder, please. I obey, I pick up the pace, your small buttocks making a slapping sound with each impact. Kimmie groans loudly, pushing herself back and forth, and doing so at an even faster rate as I spank her once more. Soon enough, it's obvious her pussy is preparing for an orgasm.

I withdraw.

"Sweetie, I was on the verge! Pleese, may I cum?" Kimmie pleads, her voice high-pitched. She lets out another yelp when I spank her buttocks again.

"You can cum when I say so." I tell her.

"But, why? I-"

Another sharp spank.

"But what is it?"

Her face is filled with pure pleasure. She's biting her bottom lip and smiling. I was hoping for a fun night, but I certainly didn't anticipate this level of submission from her so soon.

"Nothing, sweetie. Use me in any way you see fit." She responds, dropping her head and lifting her ass toward me. Her pretty pussy is now shown to me.

"Good girl." I praise, sliding back inside her. This time it's easier; we're both well lubricated now. Together, we move our hips, and I push forcefully and deeply. I know my size is small, but she is tiny enough to make me feel like I'm a lot larger. The thought crossed my mind how well she'd accept a larger cock than mine, but it's not possible at the moment.

Kimmie inhales deeply, releasing soft, erotic moans. She lifts her buttocks, intending to give me better access to her secret area. I hesitate, wondering if she's ready for that at this moment.

Before long, I feel the impending orgasm for her. Again, I withdraw.

"Please, daddy. I'm so close." Kimmie squeaks, jiggling a smooth bit. I shift her to the seated portion of the sofa. I want to share this experience with her and see her face when we both cum.

Kimmie spreads her legs, showing me her wet slit. I take my place between her thighs. Using one of the sofa cushions, I lift her lower back to align her with my shaft. I slide back in effortlessly. Kimmie exhals with satisfaction and says "mew." I then push deeply and rapidly, enjoying the beauty of my penis entering and leaving her. The sight of her face, eyes closed, her arms raised above her head, her mouth wide open, and the slight movement of her flat breasts is captivating.

"Ready, little one?" I inquire.

"Yes daddy, let me cum, please." She half-begs, half-moans at me.

I lean forward and instruct, "Open your eyes." Her eyes open and meet mine. "I'm cumming inside you, do you understand?"

Kimmie nods. "Yes daddy, claim my pussy."

On that, I slide in completely, thrusting hard and deep. Kimmie's legs encircle me, grasping me tightly as I push over and over again. At one point, I even felt the other wall. In no time at all, I feel her pussy nearing an orgasm.

It takes mere seconds; two more thrusts and I launch her over the edge. Her legs grip me firmly, her back arches, and her pussy constricts, pulling me further in. I reach my climax at the same moment. I pause just above her, staring into her eyes as my erection twitches and ejects my semen into her.

We're both breathing fiercely when she whispers, "Daddy, I'm not on the pill."

"Then you must do something about that, darling." I respond.

Kimmie nods and looks down at me, still inside her. "Did I please you?"

I lean in and softly kiss her. "Yes, my precious, you did." I sit up and pull out, witnessing the fluid mixture of our juices dripping out.

Kimmie gathers her dress and bra. "I ought to leave now." She notices her short skirt. "I better get home." She gazes at me, startled when I pick up her panties. "It's okay for you to wash them."

"These belong to me now." I tell her.

Kimmie nods. "Yes, daddy."

Kimmie puts on her clothes while seated, and I call an Uber.

We sit on the sofa and chat about her studies for a while. When the Uber arrives, I think some combination of the short, revealing dress and no panties might not be the wisest choice, so I arrange for her to be transported.

"Thanks for tonight, Kimmie," I said as she got up. I caught one more look at the cum-stained, wet pussy and decided to hold her hand tightly.

"You'll be back here tomorrow night," I instructed firmly. "You're going to wear long socks, a thong, a checked skirt, and a white blouse. Got it?" I grabbed her phone and helped her add my contact details.

Kimmie glanced at the number on her phone and renamed it. "Daddy," she typed in. She gave me a final kiss. "See you tomorrow night, Daddy," she said before bidding goodbye.

As Kimmie walked out, her small, soft ass swayed gently with each step, leaving me eager for its return tomorrow. With her panties in my hand, I could already foretell an exciting journey ahead.

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