Careful What You Wish For Pt. 03 - Sex Stories

Careful What You Wish For Pt. 03

... collar I was wearing. "I'm sure right now you are very excited, so I'd like to see how long you can keep that enthusiasm."

Daddy placed one palm on the top of my head and gently held my chin with his other hand. He carefully lifted me up to my feet and then swept me off them, holding me like a newlywed. I couldn't help but giggle and blush as he swung me around playfully and then placed me onto the bed. I looked up at him nervously but extremely excited. He knelt in front of me and reached into the nightstand by the bed, producing a small bottle of lube. He lifted my legs up and squirted a small amount directly onto my hole. The cool liquid made me shiver, but the finger prodding at it was even more stimulating. I couldn't help but wiggle a little until the insertion of Daddy's finger made me gasp.

He pushed it in slowly and moved it around in circles like he was stirring a glass. A moment later he pulled his finger out and replaced it with two this time. My breathing started to grow more and more rapid as my heart rate increased. Daddy played around with my ass for a minute or two before he seemed satisfied. I stared at his rock hard cock mesmerized by the way he made me feel. He didn't have the largest penis in the world, but it was still quite impressive. The thickness of it made me nervous, but his confidence told me it would all be worth it.

When I felt the head of his cock press up against my entrance I took in a deep breathe and focused on relaxing my ...

... muscles. The insertion of the head was always the part that hurt the most and this was no different. He slowly but steadily pressed in and I bit my lip hard until I felt his pelvis press up against my cheeks. He was all the way in and I finally let out a deep sigh of relief. Daddy's eyes were locked on mine while his hands held my hips firmly. I desperately wanted to ask him for a kiss, but held my tongue for now. I lay there staring into his eyes trying to read the emotions behind them. His face looked loving and gentle, but his eyes were filled with something more primal. There was a lust in them that he seemed to be barely holding back.

After a few more moments of tense silence he finally spoke up, "I think we're ready to begin. Hopefully you're prepared because I don't plan on stopping for quite a while." His words excited me but with hindsight I probably should have been more nervous. He really meant a while.

He began by slowly and rhythmically fucking me. He placed my ankles on his broad shoulders and gripped my hips tightly. Each thrust ended with him bottoming out inside me. Each time I couldn't help but gasp for air. He was already stimulating my G spot and I could feel my insides warming up. As he picked up the pace little whimpers began to escape my lips. Every stroke pressed against my prostate and made my head spin. It wasn't long before his pace had steadied out. He thrusted fast and hard at a consistent rate. My squeaks and whimpers were replaced by moans of ...