Allergic to Pussy? : Anal Incest 19

I finally break daddy’s resolve after almost a whole year of trying to get in his pants, but he’s not giving in easily.  He spins a yarn about being allergic to sex, but not the anal kind.  Desperate to have him inside me I sacrifice my anal virginity and take him in the tightest spot of all.  I didn’t expect to enjoy it so much!

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I closed my eyes and focused on daddy, reminding myself of exactly who was behind me.  I looked back to see him jerking his cock as he feasted on my asshole, and I knew then that this was something daddy enjoyed immensely.  His fervor was getting me all worked up.

He rubbed at my pussy with his fingers, but nothing more.  I wondered how his allergy manifested itself, but only briefly.  It was tough to think of anything except his wandering tongue.  At least until he introduced his first finger.

“Just like this,” daddy said, and he pressed a finger into me and watched close at my reaction.

I hissed a breath and my back straightened up.  It was perhaps an overreaction.  It didn’t hurt one bit, but it did feel strange to have someone else waggling their way up there.

The wriggle of his finger inside me coaxed more juices free from my pussy, but daddy wasn’t interested in those.  He pulled the finger out and then grabbed his lube.  He applied it to his fingertips and then rubbed it over my asshole as he spoke close to it.

“This is gonna get you nice and ready,” he said calmly.  “Nice and ready for daddy’s big, hard cock.”

Fuck, his voice excited me.  It was so smooth and calm.  I’d never heard him utter such naughty things before, but now that he was, I found it intoxicating.

“Put them inside me, daddy,” I said.  “Try two.”

He continued with one for the moment, slipping it inside me all the way to the knuckle.  He twisted it and spread the lube around me, then he applied more and started to press his second finger in.

I gasped as I felt my muscle stretch, but I knew that I was capable.  I had a confidence in my asshole that I’d never attempted to discover.  I knew it could take more.

Daddy pressed the finger into me, and I winced, but the wince soon became a flourishing smile.  I looked back over my shoulder.  Daddy was studying the relenting hole, but he looked up from it and caught the smile in my eye.

“You’re almost ready,” he told me, and he kissed my ass and gave it a bite.

I gripped tight to the edge of the desk and pushed my ass out to him as he moved his fingers inside it.  My ring slid over him and I felt a fullness unlike any other.  It felt good.

“That’s it,” I hushed.  “Oh, that feels good.”

I closed my eyes and rocked gently.  Daddy kept his fingers in place and I found myself using them to fuck my ass.  I worked along him, and the lube eased the act, sliding him through with increasing ease.

Daddy jerked his cock and then stood up behind me.  He took his fingers from me and applied the lubricant to his cock.  I looked back and saw it, all shrink-wrapped and looking even more delicious.  Something about his slick cock got me turned on immeasurably.  I needed it, and I was going to get it.

“Fuck me in the ass, daddy!” I cried.  I never thought I’d utter those words together in a sentence.

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