by Raven Watyrs
Immediately, I feel the intense burn of my pussy lips stretching around his massively thick girth. “Oh my god!” I say, gripping his shoulders with my fingers. “Oh my god, you’re so big!”
He stops and looks at me, concern taking over the expression of carnality on his face. “Do you want me to stop, honey?”
“No!” I reply immediately. I want to lose my virginity so badly, there’s no way I want him to stop. “No, don’t stop. Please don’t stop!”
“Rub your clit, baby,” he tells me. “That’ll help.”
I reach down and start fingering my clit furiously as Daddy resumes penetrating my virgin pussy. “You’re so tight, baby.”
“Oh god!” I whimper as he finally shoves in his bulbous purple head. “Oh my god, it burns, Daddy!”
“Almost there, honey,” he reassures me as he pushes in further still until he bumps up against my hymen. His cock is throbbing in my pussy. “This last bit is going to hurt a little, but after that I promise you’ll love it. Just keep rubbing that clit, ok?”
Breathing heavily, I huff out, “Yes, Daddy. I’m ready.”
My fingers fly back and forth over my clit as he leans back a bit so he can watch as he plunges himself all the way into me. I cry out as a sharp pain rips through my core. It flashes, hot as glowing steel, through me as he breaks through the thin film of virginal tissue deep inside me, and thrusts his dick all the way in.
“Oh fuck yes!” He bellows as he falls forward over my body. “Fucking hell, you’re so goddamn tight!”
I grasp at his shoulders again, this time digging my fingernails into his skin as tears leak out the gutter corners of my eyes and trail down into my hair. The pain is breathtaking, but Daddy was right. It’s starting to morph into pleasure. As my pussy stretches and open to take his cock, the pain is turning to intense pleasure.
“Oh god, Daddy,” I mew. “I can’t believe you’re fucking me!”
“You feel so good, baby,” he groans in response, withdrawing and thrusting his length in and out of me. He reaches around and lifts my ass off the couch and start pounding the shit out of me. I scream our my pleasure as he pummels my wet pussy, his balls slapping against me my wet skin.
I press my clit into his pubic bone, meeting each thrust of his hips with my own. He slows down and grinds himself into me, pressing and mashing my clit, driving me closer and closer to another orgasm.
“Does it feel good, baby girl? You like having Daddy’s cock fill your tight little pussy?” His breath is hot and wet against my ear and the way he’s talking to me is about to push me over the edge.
“Yes, Daddy! I love your cock! Your little girl loves your cock!”
His cock throbs. “I’m going to fucking cum in your virgin cunt,” he growls. “I’m going to fill you up with my hot cum!”
Daddy slides his cock out of me almost all the way, the pounds it back in. I cry out at the burning pleasure and spread myself open as far as possible. I feel like I’m going crazy with horniness, like my body might split in two. It’s so nasty, so forbidden and wrong what we’re doing, but I love it so much.
He starts jack-hammering my little pussy as I scream out, “Cum inside me, Daddy! Cum inside my pussy!” as I dragging my nails across his broad back.
“FUUUUUCK! I’m cumming!” he bellows as his cock starts spurting jet after hot jet of cum up my cunt, filling me as he pounds himself into me over and over, unrelenting.
I’m pushed over the edge by his pleasure and cry out as I orgasm again as well, wrapping my legs around his waist and pulling him as deep into my as possible. His cum starts leaking out of me in long drips as my freshly deflowered pussy contracts with each wave of pleasure. Eventually, he slows his pace before he collapsing on top of me, sweaty and spent.
“Oh my god,” I say after a few moments, shuddering and catching my breath underneath him. “Oh my god, Daddy. That was incredible.”
He pushes up and looks down at me with his gorgeous blue eyes. “That it was, Baby Girl. I’ve been wanting to do that for years now. How do you feel?” he asks.
“Like the luckiest girl in the world,” I sing back. “I’m so happy you want me too!”
He chuckles and lays a kiss on my lips before pushing back and rolls off me. More white strands of sticky cum drip out of me.
"We should get back out there," he says glancing at the clock again before settling his gaze back on me. "Do you feel less tense now? Ready for the match?"
Feeling his warm cum squishing around my pussy, I nod at him as a big smile spreads across my face. "I think I am. I mean, I'm a little sore down there, but I feel energized. Ready to kick some ass on the court and take home a win for us."
He grins at me with a wink and we both get to our feet. "Glad I’m that good of a coach.”
I return the smile as I clasp my bra and pull my tee shirt over my head, smoothing back my ponytail and tucking stray strands behind my ears. I feel unbelievably happy and grown up about finally losing my virginity, especially to Conner, my step-father, the man I've secretly lusted after for the past couple years. The man I’ve secretly loved for the past couple years.
He passes me the towel he’d tossed the back of the couch to wipe away the gooey cum, but I shake my head. "I want to feel it while I'm playing. It'll be like you're out on the court with me."
He chuckles as he pulls his shirt over his head and smoothes it over his washboard stomach. "I like the sound of that," he says with a wink and a raised brow. "It can be our dirty little secret."
I raise my eyes to his. "Do you... do you think we can do that again sometime?"
He smiles and me, running his hands down my arms and pulling me close. "I'll do that with you every night for the rest of our lives, if you want."
My eyes light up. "Really? Do you really mean that? Because... I think I might be in love with you, Conner."
He leans down and kisses me gently on the lips. Pulling back, he says, "I've been hoping you'd say that, Shayla. Because I'm in love with you too." A huge smile splits my face and I throw my arms around his neck.
He spins me around in his office before gently placing me back on the ground. He claps his hands together, "Okay, you ready then?"
Pulling my briefs up underneath my skirt, I turn to him and say, "I'm definitely ready. As long as I've got you with me, I think I'll be ready for anything."
"Then let's go win a tournament," he says.
And we do just that.
CHAPTER ONE
I lay on my bed scrolling through video after video of whatever porn I could find. Hand jobs, blow jobs, full on penis-in-vagina hardcore banging, whatever. I was determined to get good at this sex thing. Like, really good.
My determination was all due to my asshole ex-boyfriend telling me that I didn’t suck dick very well and had a lot to learn. I had met Reid a few months ago at the college we both attended. He was popular and good looking, and had approached me in the library one day to ask me out to a concert. I didn’t think someone like Reid, a senior who always had a gaggle of girls around him, would pay attention to a lowly freshman like me. So when he asked me out, I immediately jumped up and shouted, "YES! Oh my god, yes!" just like any normal, non-desperate girl would do.
We had been together for about a month and he was pushing for me to go all the way with him. I wasn’t quite ready yet, but he pushed and pushed. As a senior, he was pretty experienced and had a something of a reputation around campus. I’d hear other girls gossiping in the bathrooms about his big dick and the multiple orgasms he dished out, which made me feel insecure and ill prepared. So, it was an extra hard hit to the ego when he told me I needed to work on my skills. I tried and tried to satisfy him, but in the end, I just wasn’t good enough for Reid. And with all the girls waiting in the wings for a chance to blow him, he lost interest in me pretty quick and he dumped me a couple weeks ago.
I was pretty devastated, but my ego hurt more than anything, really. I wanted to be a good lay, and I had been so close to
letting Reid go all the way! If only he had hung in there a little longer… But in the days since the breakup, I had come to my senses and realized that he was actually a total prick. I was glad I didn’t give myself over to him, but I was finally really ready for it now. I wanted to lose my virginity, but there’s no way I’d let Reid fuck me now. Not after acting like such a prick.
It was clear I needed to get my skills up, so lately every spare moment I had was spent in my room, watching porn and practicing my moves. This afternoon was no different. Mom was out at a matinee with her friends and my step-dad, Aiden, was outside working in the shed. I had hours to work my skills up, as it were.
I was living at home while I went to college, which had been at Aiden’s suggestion. He liked having me around and said that as long as I was in school, I wouldn’t have to pay rent. Aiden had married my mom three years ago and I’d be lying if I said I didn’t have a little crush on him. Okay, maybe a huge crush. He made me feel all sorts of squishy on the inside, which I knew was very wrong. It was gross and naughty for me to think of my step-dad as anything other than a father figure, but he hadn’t raised me. He wasn’t my real dad.
Aiden was a successful developer who had lifted us out of the financial mess my mom had got us in. It wasn't the first time she'd used a man to get out of trouble, but it was the first time that man had been as good looking as Aiden. He had movie star good looks – dark hair, gorgeous hazel eyes, and a sexy square jaw. His strong frame and broad shoulders had been forged from years of working construction and getting his hands dirty on his projects. I often thought about his strong arms and rough hands and what they could do to me. We had never really bonded or become overly close over the past few years, but I loved being around his rugged masculinity.
Ever since turning 18, I noticed Aiden had been paying me slightly more attention than usual. He was more interested in my comings and goings. I think he was perving on me a little bit, which sent dirty shivers up and down my spine. Sometimes I'd catch him watching me, either while I did yoga, stretching and going through my poses in the living room, or sunbathing outside. In fact, just a few days ago when I was laying out on our deck, I saw him upstairs spying on me through his bathroom window. I was pretty sure he was jacking off - his shoulders were shaking as he stared down, like he was jerking away at his dick. I watched him up in that window from behind my sunglasses. His eyes rolled back in his head as he shuddered and appeared to let out a big sigh. It didn't bother me like it should have. Quite the opposite in fact. I found it to be an immense turn on. Here I was, a virgin, and I could incite that kind of reaction from a grown man? And not just any grown man, but my very own step-father. It was so bad, but I loved how it made me feel.
Thinking of Aiden's fiendish little spy sessions brought a new rush of warmth down to my already heated loins. The porn had been doing its job and my pussy was already aching to be filled with something - anything. I held my phone in one hand, pulling off my underwear with the other. Illuminated on my little screen was a girl about my age sucking an older guy’s dick. She was bent down on her knees, looking up at him with big, blue eyes. I rubbed my pussy lips, exploring and touching as I watched the pornstar open her mouth wide. I could feel the wetness from my virgin slit spread over my velvety, smooth skin. I had copied the girls in the porn videos and had started shaving my pussy. I loved the smooth feeling as I spread my lips with my fingers and twiddled at the soft, pink folds within them.
I watched as the older man in the video grabbed the younger girl’s head and started pushing his swollen dick deep into her throat. She looked up at him and gagged, her spit drooling down her chin as she sucked away at his protruding hard on.
"Oh yeah! Shove that cock in!" she said between gasps.
"That's right, you're Daddy's good little girl, aren't you?" the man growled down at her as he grabbed the side of her face and pumped his cock into her mouth.
I wanted to feel that. Placing my phone down on my window ledge, I started circling my clit with the pads of my fingers, rubbing it faster and faster as I reached up to pinch at one of my nipples.
"That's right, Daddy," I said out loud to no one. "That's right, you like my little pussy, don't you?" I had been practicing talking dirty, saying some filthy phrases out loud and seeing how they sounded. "I can’t wait to have that big cock inside me!”
I was getting more and more excited and started picturing the older man in the video on top of me, his fingers exploring my wet little hole. I pinched my nipples hard with my other hand before lifting my fingers to my mouth. I started sucking on them as I watched the pornstar deep throat the guy in the video. Pushing one finger into my tight pussy, I felt my heat pulse and swell. I pushed another finger into my hole, sucking away at the three fingers in my mouth, imagining a cock being pushed down my throat. Laying on my back, I pushed my hips up into my hand, grinding my clit into the meat of my palm as I finger fucked myself deeper and deeper.
The man in the porn had turned the girl over and was fucking her from behind, drilling at her over the arm of a dusty looking sofa. He was nailing her pretty hard, slamming his cock into her tiny pink pussy over and over. She moaned and groaned loudly as he had grabbed her small hips from behind and fucked her with increasing intensity.
I moaned just as loud as the actress as I jabbed my fingers into myself. I took my hand from my mouth, coated my nipples with my spit, and pinched hard. My clit was swollen and sending wave after wave of deep pleasure through me with every pass of my hand, every plunge of my fingers.
Suddenly, Aiden’s image appeared in my mind’s eye. He was pushing his big cock into my tight little pussy and fucking me like I was the hottest piece of ass he'd ever seen in his life. I groaned louder, my fingers wet and squelching against me as I pumped at my juicy hole. My clit was like a lightning rod and I felt electrified as I neared what was going to be a huge orgasm. I forced all four of my fingers inside me, thrusting and rubbing as fast as I could, lost in the fantasy of Aiden fucking my virgin pussy.
"Oh god! Oh my GOD!" I yelled out as I started to tumble over the waterfall of my orgasm. "OH GOD!" Massive waves of pleasure rolled through my body as my pussy contracted and convulsed, sending a gush a fresh wetness onto my fingers and hand. I came hard, lost in ecstasy and pleasure.
I was still thrusting away at my throbbing twat, riding the incredible release emanating from my swollen clit, when my bedroom door suddenly swung open and Aiden came rushing in looking panicked and ready for a fight.
"What's wrong? Are you ok?" He shouted as he burst through, ready to beat up whatever non-existent attacker he thought was in there.
"AHH!" I screamed out, practically having a heart attack and desperately grabbing at my comforter to cover my half-naked body.
"What's wrong? Are you--," he stopped short as his eyes came to rest on my heaving form. "Oh holy shit," he blurted out, staring wide-eyed at me as the pornstar continued to scream out her ecstasy from my phone’s teeny speakers.
“Oh my GOD!” I cried, snatching the phone from the ledge, frantically trying to turn it off as buried my face under the covers and hoped for a swift death. The coroner would note 'Death by Embarrassment' on my death certificate.
CHAPTER TWO
"Whoa there, honey," Aiden said to me from the world of the non-humiliated living. "I'm so sorry about that... uh... I thought someone was, um, hurting you in here. Really, um, sorry.” I could hear the smile on his face.
"Have you ever heard of knocking?" I yell from the land of the dead-by-embarrassment.
"What? And give the bad guy a chance to get away?" he said, light-heartedly. "Don't worry, hon. Don’t be embarrassed. We all do it." I emerged ever so slightly from under my comforter. His levity was making my humiliation slightly less painful.
"Oh god, please just delete what you saw from your brain. Please," I begged him, glancing up, my face flushed from the afterglow of the orgasm and the embarrassment of being busted in the act. And thinking of him, no less.
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He was smirking at me from the door and had a naughty glint in his eye. I looked down and noticed that an impressive bulge had started to emerge at his crotch. "Gotta say, honey, it'll be pretty hard to erase that little scene from my memory.”
Holy shit, I thought. Is he getting turned on? He wasn’t making any moves for the door and I couldn’t stop staring at the expanding tent in his pants. Did I really have it in me to excite a grown man like that? Even though I was a virgin? I felt my pussy tighten involuntarily at the sight of Aiden’s clear interest.
“Sounded like a home run,” he said in a flirty tone.
Peeking our further, I watched as he entered the room and closed the door behind himself. I felt a little zing of excitement shoot through me as I remembered mom was out a movie with her friends. We were home alone together. I thought about him jacking off in the window, watching me from above. My pussy pulsed again and I was suddenly very glad he hadn’t left yet.
"Well, I'm actually trying to learn how to do it better," I said to him, pulling myself even further out from under the comforter. I looked up at his strong, rugged face. He was so fucking handsome and staring up at him now with only a blanket between him and my aching pussy was making me very horny again.
"I'm still a virgin, but I don’t want to be one any more" I whisper softly to him, trying to be seductive.
"Is that so?" he raised his eyebrows and smiled as he slowly sauntered over, rubbing at the bulge in his jeans with his lowered hand. "I can teach you a thing or two, baby girl," he said as he approached. I could hear the lust in his voice. "I've been watching you for years now and I don't think I can hold out much longer."
I knew he had a thing for me! I was surprised to hear him admit it so readily, especially considering he hadn’t made any real moves on me before now. But I was buzzing from the orgasm and I felt emboldened by his attention.
“Well, maybe you can show me how to do it? Show me how to be a good girl? I’ll do whatever you want,” I said to him sweetly, batting my eyelashes.