“It hurts, daddy. Is it supposed to be like that?”
“It’ll pass quickly. Just let me put it in a little more.” He kept pushing, and I felt like my sphincter was on fire.
“Stop it, please. It’s too much.”
He pulled out, and a wave of relief overwhelmed me.
“You’re right, I’m probably too big for you. We will have to use some toys to stretch you out before I try again with my cock.”
That’s when we heard my mom’s voice from the front door. “I’m home, where is everyone?”
“Oh, shit. You just stay here in the shower. I’m gonna go there before she walks back here.”
He ran out, and the rest of the day went as if nothing happened.
The next morning we all went to church, but all I could think of during the sermon was his thick dick inside my tight ass. I kept squirming in my seat, which annoyed my mom to no end. It was a good thing that Randy was sitting on the other side of her, otherwise I was afraid I would probably attempt to touch his crotch.
As soon as the service was over, I ran out, trying to catch some fresh air. My mom wanted us to stay and help with some church project, but I couldn’t bear the thought of it.
“I have to go home, mom. I have a paper due tomorrow.”
“It’s okay, ladies,” Randy interjected. “Your mom can stay here, and I’ll take you home.” He turned to my mother. “Just call me when you’re done, I’ll come pick you up.”
That’s how we ended up home alone again, and this time mom wasn’t going to walk in on us, unannounced.
*****
We were in my bed, naked, after I begged him to try putting his cock in my ass again. I was dying to have him fuck me. I didn’t want to wait and use the toys to train my tight rear hole. I wanted the real deal, my daddy’s dick, inside me.
He lubed his member with some baby oil and was now trying to insert his fingers into my rosebud opening.
“Okay, baby, take a deep breath, just like that, and relax.” He thrust two finger into my rear canal. “Good. Now just stay like that, relaxed.” His digits moved in and out of my ass, and I had to admit, it wasn’t all that unpleasant. “Now I’m going to put another finger in, okay?”
“Okay, daddy.”
I felt more pressure, and then the gliding movement again.
“You’re doing great, babygirl. At this rate, we’re gonna get you stretched big enough for me in no time.”
He plunged his fingers in and out a few more times, then pulled them out.
“I’m going to insert just the tip of my cock now, okay?
“Yes, daddy.” I squeezed my eyes shut and prepared for the pain.
His thick cock entered me, and now, even though I felt a lot of pressure, there wasn’t much pain at all. I just felt stuffed, to the limit.
“You okay, baby?”
I nodded.
“I’m gonna push it in a little more now.” With that, he rammed his length all the way inside me, and I cried out. I wasn’t expecting so much of him. He was simply enormous.
He lay on top of me for a few seconds, letting me adjust. The pain and the pressure slowly dissipated, and I felt slow trickles of pleasure run down my spine. His cock was so thick that the walls of my rectum were spread to their limits, and the thin divider between my pussy and my anal canal was now straining too.
“Daddy, I’m okay now. Can you fuck me? Fuck my tight little ass?”
“Yeah, baby. I’m gonna make you feel real good when we’re done okay? It might hurt a little, but you just hang in there. You’ll like it, I promise.”
He straightened his arms to raise his body above mine and slowly withdrew his cock, almost all the way out. The walls of my canal pulled behind him, making me feel all tingly on the inside.
“Oh, daddy, this feel really good, do it again. Please.”
His cock rammed into me again, making me gasp, then again, and again. He felt incredible inside me. My pussy felt it too. His member was so thick that it rubbed against the thin barrier between my ass and my sex, and the stimulation inside was bringing me over the edge. I couldn’t believe I avoided this for so long.
“Fuck me daddy, harder, harder. Oh, yes. This feels so good. Oh my God.”
He kept plunging into me, rougher and harder than before, and I could tell my climax was not too far behind.
“Put your hands on you buttocks, baby, spread them for me. I wanna see your tight little ass swallowing my cock.”
I did as he asked, and his breathing became more ragged, his plunges more erratic. He was ramming into me so hard now that I thought my bed was going to break. His last few strokes were relentless, and right before he cried out, I felt like I was going to explode. My orgasm took over me, and I shuddered and screamed, while my daddy shot his load into my rectum.
“Oh, baby, you’re unbelievable.” He collapsed on top of me and kissed the back of my shoulder.
A few minutes later, my mother called.
*****
After that, we were pretty much addicted. He fucked me when he came home from work, since mom usually arrived after he did. Several times, he fucked me right in their bed. One time, he picked me up from cheerleading practice, and we kept playing with each other in the car, anxious to get home before mother did. When he pulled into the garage, we saw that her car wasn’t there yet. He had me bend over the hood of his car, while he lifted up my skirt and pulled down my panties. He took my ass right there, in our garage, with the door still open. We couldn’t get enough of each other.
One night, he came to my bed after my mother had fallen asleep.
“I can’t stop thinking about you, Amabelle.” He stripped off his boxer shorts and climbed into my bed. His cock was already rigid.
I pulled off my tank top and my pajama shorts and snuggled up to him. “You wanna take me from behind, like you always like?”
“Yeah, baby, you know exactly what I want.”
I got on my hands and knees, and he climbed behind me, reaching for my baby oil and slathering it onto his cock.
“You ready for me, babygirl?”
“Yes, daddy, fuck me. Fuck my ass.”
His dick pushed inside my willing rear opening, and he pumped me slowly, trying not to rattle the bed. His hand went around my hip, and he found my clit, already swollen with desire. For the nest few moments he continued fucking my ass and rubbing my sensitive nub, until I buckled and shuddered with my first orgasm. I always came quickly when he fucked me like that. It was my favorite position too.
“Baby, are you ready to have daddy put his cock into your pussy?”
I knew that question was going to come up at some point. We both realized that I liked sex way too much, and if I didn’t give my virginity to him, I would end up doing it when I went away to college. There was no way I could wait till marriage, now that I knew how great sex was.
“Yes, daddy, I’m ready. Put it into my pussy. Take my virginity.”
“Oh, I love you baby, so much.”
“I love you too, daddy.”
He pulled his cock out of my ass and wiped it with a wet nap that I had on my nightstand. I lay on my back, giddy with anticipation.
“Spread your legs, baby. I’m gonna go slow, okay? It will hurt a little, but not too much. You’re gonna get used to it in no time, I promise.”
I held my legs wide apart, while he guided his cock between my lower lips. He pushed in, slowly at first, until he hit my virginal membrane.
“Are you ready, baby?”
I closed my eyes. “Yes, daddy.”
His cock tore through my paper-thin barrier and kept plunging all the way in. I moaned, trying to cover my mouth to avoid making loud noises. My mom was right next door to us. The initial pain was bearable, but his thick cock continued pushing the walls of my tight pussy, making me want to scream. Thankfully, he didn’t move his dick inside me for a few moments, letting me adjust. He was breathing hard, trying not to make any noises, just like me.
“I’m ready now,” I said a few seconds later. “Fuck me, daddy. Take me as hard as you want.”
His massive cock plunged in and out of my inexperienced pussy, while he kissed me — on my lips, neck, breasts. When he pinched my nipple between his teeth, I forgot all about the pressure between my legs.
“Do it again, daddy, bite my nipple,” I whispered.
He did as requested, and it was so hard not to cry out. I loved when he played with my breasts, the rougher the better. Soon, there was no pain in my pussy whatsoever, only endless pleasure. His cock kept stretching me, rubbing the sensitive spot on the inside of my hot canal, one that I didn’t even know existed, but sure felt heavenly right now.
“Right there daddy, yes, right there. Feels really good. Yes, fuck me, daddy. Really hard.”
Before I could realize I was no longer whispering, my orgasm hit me like an oncoming train. I almost wailed, but Randy was quick, and he put his hand over my mouth. Not being able to take a breath only amplified the intensity of my climax, and I kept shuddering and spasming over his cock, almost on the verge of passing out.
“I’m ready to come too, baby,” he whispered in my ear. “Do you want me to come inside you?”
“Yes, daddy, please. Squirt your cum inside my pussy.”
“But what if you become pregnant?” He kept pumping his cock, his breaths ragged.
“We’ll deal with it later, daddy. I just want you to come inside me, now.”
I felt the hot spray of his jizz, coating the walls of my sex, squirting out like tiny geysers. My pussy was still contracting over his cock, milking it for every last drop.
We finally collapsed onto the pillows, completely spent. His softening dick slid out of me, and we lay there for a few minutes. I could feel his sticky cum dribbling out of me and subconsciously raised my butt, stuffing another pillow under it.
“What you are doing, Amabelle?”
“I don’t want your cum to leak out. I want it all inside me.”
“You know what that means, right?”
“Yes, daddy. Maybe I can give you a baby. Would that be so bad?”
He leaned over me and kissed me.
“No, babygirl. That wouldn’t be bad at all. In fact, it would be perfect.”
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About the Author
Connie Cliff
Connie Cliff is a short story erotica writer. She fell in love with the literary erotica genre when she was in high school, and her favorite book was D. H. Lawrence's "Lady Chatterley's Lover". Connie's protagonists are women and men who love to experiment and who enjoy themselves, in whatever situations Connie places them. You will find stories with many themes, including multiple partner, bisexuality, BDSM, and lots of others! Please visit her website at http://conniecliff.com/connie-cliff-newsletter/ to learn about upcoming new releases, sign up for the newsletter, or ask Connie any questions.
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Braelynn (Forbidden Student-Teacher First Time Erotica): Braelynn is an innocent young woman, pure and untouched. Her boyfriend has been begging her for a favor, but she has made a promise to her mom that she would wait until the wedding.
All plans go awry when the new soccer coach comes to town. She finds herself infatuated with the older man, and it turns out that her feelings are mutual. He teaches her lots of new things, all the while trying to preserve her virtue for as long as possible. But soon enough, their patience cannot be curbed, and he finally takes her, hard and without any protection. Is he hoping for a nice surprise nine months down the road?
This short story contains descriptions of first time fun, backdoor pleasures, and much more.
She Is A Flirty BBW Brat – Candy Dance
“Damn it, Midge, I didn’t fucking get married to be a eunuch!” After my stepdad shouted that blast,
I watched him stalk shirtless through the den where I was veg’ing on the couch. My parents had been yelling at each other for over an hour.
I hopped up to kneel over the back of the couch so I could see Erick’s ripped body moving toward the garage door. Oh boy, he was built and I didn’t often get a chance to see that mounded bare muscular upper body of his with a huge hawk inked over the roped sinew on his back. The wings spread out over tanned mounds across his upper shoulders.
Yummy.
Erick threw down the tee shirt he’d been carrying and he turned to yell back upstairs, giving me a view of his low slung jeans. He had these bands of muscle that roped down each side of his hips and looking at them made me feel all achy. God! Mom was crazy for not jumping Erick and fucking him all day ... every day.
“You going to make me pay for it, Midge!” he yelled.
His dark whiskered jaw looked like it was ready to snap as I stared dazedly at his bare chest, wondering what he meant by paying? Did he mean he’d go out and pay for sex? Wow, I’d give him sex for free anytime he wanted it. Mom would kill me if she knew how much I lusted after Erick, but geeze Mom had robbed the cradle marrying Erick after my real Dad dumped her.
Mom had met Erick at some singles meet up in a backyard, where they were showing old zombie movies on an outdoor screen. Could it be any lamer than my mom, at her age, going out to something like that? Mom had even stolen some of my clothes, in an effort to look younger. Mom still did that all the time ... took my clothes to wear, like the pink camisole I had on with no bra and some Juicy short shorts; my mom had tried to fit into them just last week.
But no go, mom was too skinny, while I had an abundance of curves.
Erick’s amazing brown eyes swept to me where I was hanging over the couch, then I was surprised to see my stepdad checking out my barely covered butt. The look that tightened his handsome face was hard to read, right before he growled at me.
“April, you want to go fishing? Right now, boo.”
I was shocked, but not so shocked that I didn’t forget to immediately start nodding my head like a crazy person, while my heartbeat still thumped at my stepdad calling me “boo.” It was so intimate and the way he said it with his deep voice just curled through me and made me yearn for things I barely understood.
“I’m going to fucking find me some, Midge!” My stepdad yelled upstairs, then he gestured to me to come along.
I scooted off the couch and dipped my toes around to get my pink-spangled flip-flops on as I started to say, “I should go tell mom I’m go—”
My stepdad interrupted me. “Don’t tell her, just come on.”
A thrill rushed through me at keeping secrets from my mom, and at my stepdad keeping them with me. Then I got even more thrilled because he wanted to keep the fact we were going out together a secret, but really my mom would never notice.
After fighting, she’d be locked up in her room using the computer she chatted on for hours every evening and on her days off. Mom wouldn’t even check to see if I was in bed or in the house; she’d kind of left me on my own after I had turned eighteen and was a senior.
“’Kay,” I whispered to my stepdad as he stalked forward and grabbed my hand, then he tugged me to the garage door and I got even closer to his sexy bared chest. So close, I brushed against him and I know my hard nipple touched him as he used an arm around me to tug me from the garage doorway to his truck. I saw his eyes darken at that touch and I just knew he’d felt it.
Wow.
I wasn’t really wearing a fishing outfit, but I didn’t care as long as my Dad kept looking at me like he was. Then his really big hands caught my waist and he lifted me into the passenger seat. I’m a round and curvy young woman, but Dad lifted me easily and his wide hands spanned my waist effortlessly. Right through the silky lightness of m
y cami top, I felt more than I’d ever felt touching me that close, and suddenly the hardness in the points of my nipples began to ache.
I bit my lip looking down at Dad holding me with his gaze intent on me.
“Boo, you won’t ever deny sex to your boyfriends, will you?” I instantly lied by shaking my head. There was no way I was going to admit to him I was inexperienced. “If you want a good man, honey, don’t ever deny him your sweetness, you hear me.”
Wow! First, I didn’t have a boyfriend and second I’d never had sex, but I knew a lot about it from girlfriends and this one sleepover I’d had when I was younger. One of the girls brought two porn movies. We’d watched them all, and I’d learn so much from them that I pretty much knew what my Dad meant.
“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered.
The moment I said that, Dad got immediately tense with his gaze darkening, and I felt an aura heating up around us. Oh wow, he really, really liked me calling him that. His long fingers clenched on my waist with his gaze narrowing on my mouth, making me super glad that I’d just put bubblegum pink gloss on my lips. He was so hot.
I thought I’d melt.
Then he let me go and stood back to slam my door shut and the buildup I thought I’d felt sort of burst. Had I imagined everything? Was my Dad just so freaking hot that I’d mistaken something pointed at me for just his natural hotness around anything female.
I nibbled on my bottom lip, glancing at my Dad driving shirtless with his arm propped over the steering wheel. That forearm was big and roped with muscle, and I decided maybe I’d mistaken his anger for something else I’d wanted it to be.
No way could he ever be interested in his plump daughter.
Dad stopped at the Quick Stop and bought beer, worms for fishing, and strangely a pack of four wine coolers. I sat in the truck when he went inside, while he stayed still amazingly shirtless, and I watched several girls from my class turning to look back at him.
They giggled excitedly, and I got instantly jealous of their thin good looks, while I began chanting silently: “Don’t look at them Daddy. Don’t look at them when you come out.” Because they hung around, and I knew it was to get another look at him.
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