Daddy Took My Ass Virginity

I was sleeping when I felt him pull me closer, spooning me from behind. His arm was stretched under my pillow and I slipped my right hand underneath as well to hold his thumb. Securely, his other arm wrapped around me, hand pushing up between my arm and my chest in my sleep.

Like soft butter I melted in his arms, barely registering anything as sleep lulled me back in. The heat of his body comforted me and I felt myself slowly drift off. Gently his hand cupped my jaw and I felt a soft tickle on my lips as his thumb brushed over my mouth. We did this sometimes now, me tucked in his arms and sucking his thumb. It made me feel small and protected, it was soothing.

It's not for everyone, this little side, this nurturing and sort of taboo form of affection. Me with my Daddy. It wasn't planned either, it sort of just happened as he took more and more care of me, protecting me and making me feel so safe and small. Our age gap added to the context, I felt safe with a secure and mature man like him in his mid thirties, in comparison to my fellow 24 year old mates. We slipped naturally into this dynamic, with him I could let go. And now he opens juice boxes for me, always holds my hand when we walk, feeds me little treats, calls me his babygirl... and even has me suck his thumb.

I could tell he liked it too, wanted it too, by the way his thumb played with my lips. Drunk on sleep my mouth relaxed and he slipped the tip of his finger between my lips, softly swiping along the tip of my tongue. I moved my jaw a little bit more and he pushed his thumb inside my mouth. There was a slight shift when his body pressed into mine and I could feel the effect of this on him too. The comfort and relaxation this gave both of us was unreal.

But there was a side effect too.

Sucking my Daddy's thumb made me feel hot. Incredibly hot, flames licking over your entire body hot. Lightheadedness clouded my mind like fog and my breathing deepened. Warmth spread through my body, made me melt into his heat, and pooled between my legs. I was more than half asleep and yet my body reacted. My mind wasn't even conscious as it tried to process the prickle on my scalp all the way down my spine.

Lightly, I suckled his thumb and he pressed his hips into me. His hard cock twitched against my ass. I gulped. Another pull of heat in my center. And he twitched against me again. I pressed my ass into him a little more. Sucked again. Twitch. Suck. Twitch.

I loved it. Loved everything about it. Loved how safe I felt and how small and comfortable and relaxed, loved how hot I felt and how my arousal swam through my body. Loved the way his strong veiny hand felt against my face, his thumb in my mouth, my soft tongue against it. Loved the way my entire hand wrapped around his thumb under the pillow. The way his body shape fit against my backside so perfectly. I loved the way he pressed himself against me, how much he loved this too, the heat of him, his hard cock against me. Loved the pleasure running through both of us in this intimacy. Loved his breath in my neck, that flutter in my chest. I loved the way we were in complete darkness and there was just us and we could do whatever we wanted and it felt so incredibly good.

We did this for a while and my arousal grew, pooled in my panties. Slowly, the heat of the moment woke me up. Usually, I need my time to wake up, I can get grumpy sometimes and I was on my period, tampon safely tucked in. But I could feel the wetness of me dampen my panties. And I was so drunk on this feeling. We pressed and rocked into each other ever so slightly, it was like time stood still.

But I wanted more... god, I wanted more. I wanted him to know how much this affected me too. His cock tensed up against my ass, his arm tightened around me. Desire expanded inside my body like a rising wave. I let his thumb slip out of my mouth and reached down with my hand, pulling my panties over my hips. His lips brushed over my shoulder and I reached back for his underwear, pulling on it as well.

He retracted his arm from around me and gave me a helping hand, then pressed his bare cock against my ass. Hard, hot, veiny, and a drop of wetness smeared against my skin. I let out a bigger breath. With a solid push his hand moved up my stomach and tits again until I closed my lips around his thumb and started suckling. His cock thrusted against my ass, I pushed myself against him.

Flooded is the only appropriate word for the situation between my legs. My slick arousal spread all over my pussy and inner thighs. I angled my hips and he moved a little, then his cock slipped between my thighs and rubbed through my soaking wet pussy. I moaned around his thumb while his hips rocked against me. Comfortably, I kept my legs closed for more friction, with every push of him the head of his cock slid over my pulsating clit. I held my eyes closed and felt that sizzling pleasure rush through my entire body. I don't know if I came once or twice in this position, all I know is that his hot hardness felt so good against my skin.

We kept going for a while until my clit ached for more. I angled my body, arched my back, we moved together and he moaned in my ear. The hair at the base of my scalp raised at the sound of him. Then I spread my left leg and draped it over him, arching my back even more against his warm chest. The soft hair brushed my shoulder blades, my awareness for every inch of us that touched heightened into a maximum. His cock slid over my pussy as he fucked against me, slipping through the puddle of my arousal. And to think a tampon should have absorbed most of it... I was so slick you could have slurped me up. The noises made my ears ring and filled me with more pleasure.

Daddy slipped his thumb deeper in my mouth and I sucked him in the rhythm our hips moved. The sensuality of our fluid motions made me dizzy in the best way and I could feel the spasms in my pussy start to spread when he said his first words to me that morning.

"Cum on my cock."

Fuck, I squeezed my eyes shut and dug my hand into his arm. His cock rubbed my clit over and over and within the next twenty seconds I came undone on Daddy's cock.

My body shook against his, legs twitching, clit pulsing, and I rasped for air. I didn't stop moving my hips, rubbing myself in the rhythm he thrusted up against me. His breath in my neck made my arm hair stand up straight. I turned my head around to him, gave him a long kiss and our tongues lapped at each other.

Praise followed right after, calling me a good girl. My mind swam away and forming words was out of question. I sucked his thumb again, he kept rocking against me. This feeling was intoxicating, with every wave of pleasure my body demanded more and my noises grew breathier.

From my moans his thumb had slipped out of my mouth and he dominantly pushed it right back in. Something inside me unfolded in hot arousal, the power of him over me had me in a chokehold. I started sucking again and my pussy grew needier. We let out whimpers and moans, our warm bodies moving together and the tightening knot of pleasure kept twisting in my stomach.

The thought of more stumbled around in my head and caught on. I released his finger with a long suck, then pulled on his arm. My pussy wanted more. More friction, more feeling. I wanted to feel every vein of this perfect cock sliding along my pussy.

We rolled over, me on my stomach, him on top of me, legs tangled. Perfectly as always his hard cock nestled between my thighs against my pussy and he immediately started thrusting again, rubbing through my pussy lips and over my clit with each motion. The heat of our sexes caused me to whimper. I moaned into the pillow loud once before he grunted and pushed his thumb back between my lips. Fuck. He was dominant and he wanted his little girl. God, and I wanted him.

Thrust after thrust he rubbed along my pussy until I trembled and gasped for air, cumming again all over his cock, making a mess with my slickness.

Out of breath, my body on fire, I turned around in his arms. I flung myself around him and he rolled back a little, hands on my body and mouth on me. The urgency in our kisses rolled over my body in a hot wave. I wrapped my right leg around him, thrusting my pussy against his cock again. I wanted to grind and rub and feel while his tongue licked every part of my mouth.

His cock rubbed over my pussy again while his left hand kneaded my ass, right arm tightly wrapped around me. I was pressed against the length of his body and it felt like drowning in the pleasure. My hands were everywhere; around his neck, his shoulders, up and down his back, in his hair. Anything I could touch, I touched. The hunger in our kisses outgrew everything else.

Then his hand traveled from my ass cheek down and I expected his move, you know, from behind on my butt to thigh to pussy and then rubbing my clit. But he didn't.

Butt. Thigh. ...not clit.

I moaned into his mouth when his finger slid over my bare asshole.

A rippling effect went through my body and I let him go on. It felt good.

We've tried that before, more than once actually, and it never gave me any form of pleasure at all. It just felt strange and weird or tickled. But this... tingling, yes, but more like a warm shudder that prickles up and actually felt good.

I moaned and nodded into our kisses as his finger went on, spreading my excessive amount of arousal over my ass and rubbing me there. Meanwhile he thrusted his cock against my clit, the double stimulation had my body buzzing.

The heat and passion between us made me feel on fire, every kiss was just as hungry as the last. He took his time to build the pleasure, rubbing and rubbing and coaxing and teasing until he pushed the tip of his finger inside my ass and for the first time I didn't flinch or tense. I moaned.

Fuck, I moaned and kissed and plunged my tongue into his mouth while I rocked on his cock and, maybe more importantly, into his finger. He rubbed inside, then wiggled, then lightly thrusted. And I was a mess. Another surge of wetness seeped out of my pussy and my clit tingled with need.

Whimpers slipped out of my throat as he slowly worked himself deeper in my ass and with every motion the sizzling feeling spread and filled me with pleasure. My mind dozed off, no words out of my mouth, just high pitched noises and my shaky body. He fingered my ass faster and tested different movements and every time I shuddered. My face flopped against his shoulder. And not one sliver of anxiety swished inside me, there was only comfort and safety that radiated from his body and swept into mine.

Two, two fingertips now at my ass and I think I might have asked him or he asked and I agreed but I think I did, he says I did, I just wanted more. But I was not that present anymore as two fingered slid inside my virgin ass, pleasure and newness heated me up and squeezed my head. Now this was officially the biggest I've ever had in there and it went in so easily, I let out a breathless moan. How? What? I couldn't wrap my head around how relaxed and easy this all felt, then pleasure rolled over me like a wave.

Slowly he pushed two fingers inside and that knot of desire in my stomach began twisting and turning, pleasure building up inside me it dared to drown me. I saw red, wanted more, needed more, was about to cum when I heard myself whimper into his ear.

"Fuck me"

Fuck, did I really just ask this but oh god yes, more, faster, anything, I wanted to feel it all.

"What?" He asked back and valid question because this was even the first time anal brought me any form of positive feeling.

"Fuck me, please," I murmured.

He let out a hot breath that sounded like something squeezed his lungs. "You want Daddy to fuck your ass?" His dark voice whispered in my ear and my toes curled, eyes rolled, pussy clenched.

"Mmm yes, please," I rocked my ass into his fingers.

A thousand thoughts ran through my head. I had just woken up, my last shower was twenty four hours ago, I didn't even clean up, this was MY ASS he was deeply fingering, I was a mess, I was on my period, my tampon string was probably jammed in there somewhere and I could feel the anxiety fighting its way to the surface- and his fingers moved faster.

Another wave of heat surged up my body into my heat, turning my cheeks and ears red and my eyes closed again shut.

"Are you gonna cum for me?" His sexy voice filled my ears, my eyes rolled back into my skull.

"Yes daddy," I moaned in a soft whimper, faint breathy voice, right into his ear. My fingers plunged into his hair and I gripped him tighter.

"Yes, babygirl... cum for me..."

I felt his breath on my neck and he held me strongly in his arms, tip of his cock nestled against my pussy. He drove his fingers inside my ass, fucking me fast and honestly, hard, harder than I expected to be able to take but my body shuddered and my mouth gaped open as that fucking orgasm shook through me.

Anal orgasm, what the fuck, I didn't think I'd ever have that but there I was, twitching in his arms and holding on to his shoulders as that climax wrapped around me, shook me, swallowed me and spat me back out.

Strong and unexpected.

I panted into his ear, swallowed all the anxious thoughts because this was fine and good and I'm good and this was actually more than good and fuck I just came hard from having my ass finger fucked.

He rubbed my back and kissed my head I think, or my shoulder? I don't know, I was hazy and overwhelmed and hot.

"What now..?" He gently asked, slowly removing his fingers from my ass. No expectations, no pressure, just genuine curiosity for what I want. And I melted into the softness.

I felt myself clench a little and that knot of desire that's supposed to dissolve with orgasms and pleasure was just as big and tight as before. Release, I had so many by then and still... nothing felt released. I wanted more. And if I wanted to take him... I'd need more prep, right? I shocked myself with my ease and patience, my bravery to go for more. Where was my anxiety and fear to get hurt? It wasn't there. There was only Daddy and this confidence in us, that it would feel good, that there wouldn't be pain.

"Three..." I exhaled.

"You wanna try three fingers?" His voice was filled with thickness.

God, the thought scared me a bit now. Three fingers... we didn't even do that often in my pussy. But I was so relaxed and horny, so willing, so needy, and I didn't want his cock to maybe hurt me. So I nodded.

He got some lube, turned on the little light at the nightstand and I glanced into his deep brown eyes and kissed him breathless. Leg draped over him I wrapped my arms around his neck and held him close.

Then I felt them.

Three fingertips pressed against my little hole, stretching it even more than it ever was and I felt him slip in a bit. God, that was full and stretched. But to my surprise, not painful.

He pushed in a little, but it was very tight. Fingered a little, then pulled out. I clenched. He kissed my shoulder, then my cheek.

"You want my cock, babygirl?" He murmured against my skin and his lips brushed over my shoulder again. I shuddered.

"Yes, Daddy..."

I wanted to take him. We had talked about it for at least nine months and I wasn't ready, didn't like our tries of fingers and tongue, didn't find any pleasure at all but that day it was different, that day it felt good and I wanted to feel it all.

He grabbed a condom, then some lube, and I laid down on my stomach.

"Spread your legs for Daddy," he gently ordered with that slight authority in his tone and I followed, spreading. He spread my cheeks and lubed me up. He was about to kneel and start... but I wanted to see him.

"Wait," I said and turned around on my back, spreading my knees as he climbed between my legs. Then Daddy lined up his tip with my virgin hole. It was a different pressure, the head of his cock slowly stretching me. I tensed up a little and blinked up at him. With one fluid push he was inside me, hard and deep and making me feel so full.

I gasped and moaned, he didn't move. His hands held on to me, strong and steady as we breathed through the moment. With wide eyes I stared at him as he lowered himself to hold me, giving me time to adjust to his cock in my ass. It felt foreign, weird, full and stretched but a tingle spread through me and I could feel another wave of wetness flooding my pussy. I throbbed.

It was one of the most intense sensations.

Slowly, he started moving inside me. The length of his cock split me and stretched me open, it felt hot everywhere and the lube, and my wetness, made it easier for him to slide.

It felt too intense, I felt myself tensing up. My leg muscles flexed from holding them up and apart and I could feel myself clench down hard. So we switched positions and I laid down flat on my stomach again, back arched. I looked over my shoulder to him while I fisted the pillow and relaxed my legs. The head of his cock slid up and down my pussy and ass before he pushed against my tight hole again. It took a bit of time but then I received his dick, sliding in easily all the way deep inside me.

I moaned and gasped again, that full feeling returned and I could have sworn I felt my belly bulge against the mattress from the way he drove inside me. He stayed a little without moving again before moving in and out of me and pleasure overcame me. Again, unexpectedly, it felt good. Really good. His balls brushed against my pussy with every motion, lightly grazing my clit. Deliriously, I begged him to go faster. My orgasm was already building up.

He delivered, thrusting inside me with the perfect pace and force that quickly drove me to another orgasm. His hand found my neck, squeezing with a tight grip how I love it. His body radiated so much heat, I welcomed the comforting touch on my backside.

"Yes... cum for Daddy..." He murmured into my ear and I responded with a loud whimper.

His body moved against mine and I shuddered and clenched, knuckles buried in the pillow. I moaned loud and felt my hips buck. And I came hard.

With gentleness he rested his chin on my shoulder and held me there for a moment as he continued in slower motions, sliding in and out of my ass. "Atta girl..."

I whimpered again and he picked up the pace. "What am I doing?" He rasped.

I looked over my shoulder, his face next to mine. A moan slipped out of my mouth again when this angle allowed him to go even deeper. "Fucking... my ass..." I whimpered back. God, he was, wasn't he? He was fucking my tiny ass with his hard cock for the first time... and I liked it.

"Yes... fuck yes..." His moan in my ear made me clench again.

I could feel his cock everywhere, so deep. Felt the way his head parted me, felt the dip between head and shaft, felt the lube and condom slide inside me, felt every throb and tremor of muscles.

"Cum in my ass, Daddy." I heard myself say. Horniness and desire drove me into a state of pleasure I hadn't experienced before, this form of confidence and comfort with all of this was new. And yet it felt so good and so right. And I was so greedy to feel it all.

The intimacy of this moment, the vulnerability, the naughtiness, it all mixed together into this beautiful feeling of pleasure.

He moaned, called me his dirty little girl. "I want to see your face when I take your ass, babygirl," the hunger in his voice toppled over me. My eyes closed and my mouth opened in another soft moan. I nodded.

Slowly he pulled out of me, a weird sensation. I clenched and moaned, feeling empty again. There was a split second of worry striking me. What if it hurts, what if I smell, what if this already made me too sore to go on, what if I'm dirty, what if I fart, what if it won't feel good anymore?

I turned around slowly and all worries disappeared as I looked in his handsome face, full of lust, love and pleasure. Nothing but desire to go on. Nothing but this trust in us and making us feel good. I opened myself up for him again and he stroked my thighs, gave me a kiss, before lining up with my no longer virgin hole.