Sexual Awakening "Part Two" - Sex Stories

Sexual Awakening "Part Two"

... gaining little ground. I think he could see me start to pant with anticipation and fear. I must have had a tiny grimace when he pushed too hard, but there was only one way.

He placed the head of his cock square on my hole; keeping constant pressure, I tried desperately to relax myself.

Resting on his elbows, he kissed my forehead as I anxiously looked up at him.

He whispered as he kissed me, "Are you ready for this?"

I looked into his eyes, wrapped my arms around his neck, pulled him down hard, and whimpered, "It's ok, Daddy. Fuck me."

And before I could give it a second thought, he pushed his cock hard into me. The first push went nowhere, and I gasped; he eased his pressure and quickly pushed twice as hard that second time. I felt the head of his cock press into my opening, breaking through the clenching muscles, and instantly brought tears to my eyes.

He knew he couldn't stop; the faster it broke, the better.

He eased again slightly and drove his cock forward; I felt the hindrance of my Hyman stretching, pushing still harder; I felt the searing pain as he breached me. He stopped for an instant and started a very gentle in and out as I began to stretch around his cock.

Still with tiny thrusts forward, he was inching his way deeper into me and pulling my knees up along his hips, then back down. Try to lock my heels around his waist. I was doing everything possible to ease the pain of this massive piece of meat invading me.

The sensations are ...

... ripping through my body of both the slowly waning pain making way for the most intense, never-before pleasure.

His cock was way too big to be my first, but how was I to know. I watched him and Mom do it a million times, and she seemed to love it. I bit my lip as he pushed further into me. But as it got deeper, it felt so much better. He looked at me, brushed the tears from my eyes, and kissed my forehead.

A flood of thoughts raced through my head. I'm making love to my dad, the most wonderful man in the world. And before I knew it, I was starting to rotate my hips; the pain was gone, and I was getting fucked. I looked up into Dad's eyes and smiled, and he cooed, "Oh Baby."

I growled with a throaty noise, "Oh, daddy fuck me."

And with those tiny words, his pace picked up, still gentle and soft, but I was getting my little cunt filled with a massive daddy cock. I was a woman now, and I was going to pleasure him. He could go deeper as I raised my knees, filling me fuller. I now know how much he loves dirty words, we weren't making love, we were fucking.

That's when I felt him pick up his pace; he tilted his head back and started to pound it into me; he was no longer staring into his Angel but fucking me hard. and his throaty sounds filled my little cunt with rivers full of semen. With every thrust, I felt the heat splashing against my cervix.

With a giant shake of his body, he fell over me. As I felt his rapidly deflating cock still inside me. I wrapped my legs ...