Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25248 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 126(@200wpm)___ 101(@250wpm)___ 84(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25248 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 126(@200wpm)___ 101(@250wpm)___ 84(@300wpm)
“Do you see how much I want you, Daddy?” I mewl. “You’ve made me so wet!” With losing a moment, I then pull the material to the side, showing off my swollen pink folds, already shiny and moist with desire. “Please Daddy,” I beg again. “I need you. For real this time.”
Stan doesn’t move a muscle, that big body tense and hard beside me. Tears spring to my eyes once more as my soul deflates. Oh god, I’ve made a total fool of myself acting like a whore, and now he’s going to send me packing. He’ll never touch me. But after a long moment, the older man growls. Those blue eyes glint as they stare at the sweet spot between my legs, and then he rasps, “Show me your bottom, honey.”
I stare at him. What? But immediately, I scramble out of my panties and then get on my hands and knees with my luscious rump facing him. I reach back to pull the white moons apart, giving him a good look at both of my holes.
“You mean this?” I coo into the bedspread. “Is this what you want, Daddy?”
He nods, those blue eyes glued to my sweetest spots.
“It is, baby. Now tell me, Piper. Have you had your cherry popped yet?”
I nod, cheeks flushing. I want to say no, but I know better than to lie to Daddy on something important like this.
“I have,” I mewl. “It was just a stupid boy a while ago. He didn’t make me happy and I didn’t even really like it.”
Stan nods, those blue eyes eating up my nude form, bare and open for him.
“That’s okay, baby, but as our first time together, I want to pop something of my own. Has your asshole been taken yet?”
My cheeks flame because I’ve played with myself down there before, but never actually put anything inside.
“No Daddy,” I breathe, still spreading myself open for him. “My ass cherry is yours to pop if you want it.”
He nods, leaning forward to press a gentle kiss to my asshole before swiping his tongue over my hard bud. Electricity shoots through my clit and I let out a short squeal.
“Fuck, you taste good,” he chuckles. “But yes baby, Daddy’s going to be taking this rosebud right now to commemorate our first time together,” he says, trailing one big finger around my sensitive pleats. “Would you like that?”
I know what to say and let out a blissful sigh at the taboo touch.
“I want whatever you want, Daddy,” is my mewling moan. “If it makes you happy, then it makes me happy too. Use me as your fucktoy, Daddy. My body’s here to please you.”
Stan nods, letting a long string of saliva drop onto my sensitive drum before gently stroking it into the flesh there.
“Good, that’s what Daddy wants to hear,” he growls. “Little girls exist for their daddies’ pleasure, and you’re no exception, sweetheart,” he says. “Now push out a little,” he urges in a low voice. “I’m going to have to stretch you out with my fingers first before putting a big piece of man meat into this tiny hole.”
I squinch my eyes shut, even as my fingers scrabble at the coverlet because is this really going to happen? Am I going to have real sex with Stan, and not only that, but in my asshole for our first time together? But I know better than to question his words, and besides, I want it too. Hot tingles are already beginning to shoot through my cunt and I moan while subtly rubbing my nipples against the stiff blanket.
“Yes, Daddy,” I whisper, pushing out with my bottom. “Unh! Ooooh that stings!”
“No, it doesn’t sting,” Stan whispers as he breaches my back pucker with one big finger. “Oh sweetheart, your asshole looks so good like this, sucking on my finger like it’s hungry. Fuck,” he grunts, spitting again to provide more lube. Then, he stirs the digit in my backdoor a bit, making me squeal and moan some more, and my hips wiggle as if trying to shake him out. But Stan is steady and merely eases his finger in even deeper, watching as my butt sucks him in.
“That a girl,” he rasps. “Fuck, do you think you can take two?”
I don’t have any time to reply because before I realize it, Stan’s wormed two big digits into my butt and a short scream erupts from my throat. It doesn’t hurt but it feels so wrong. Here I am, totally nude with my rump in the air as a much-older man probes my anus with his fingers. How did we get here?
But Stan knows exactly what he’s doing because he presses a kiss to my white buttocks before stirring his fingers again, gently massaging my rectal walls.
“That a girl,” he soothes. “You’re beautiful, Piper, and you can’t imagine how amazing you look right now. Your bottom was made to be worshipped, and I’m just the man to do it.” Then, Daddy begins putting me through my paces. He eases his fingers out before pushing back in again, and the delicious slide makes me moan while my lashes flutter shut. Then, Daddy begins scissoring his fingers in my backdoor, stretching me out for the coming penetration, and this time a moan erupts from Stan’s throat.