Steamy Anal Sex With My Mystery Daddy : Anal Incest 10

I work a gym job and at the end of the day there’s nothing I like more than stripping naked and retiring to the steam-room when everyone else has gone home.  It soon becomes apparent that I’m not alone and I’m guessing the mystery man is Brett, the stud that flirts with me at reception.

When the steam clears, I see it’s my own daddy!  When I go to leave, he convinces me to stay by teasing me with his big stiffness and soon its somewhere it really doesn’t belong.  Read as daddy pumps his thick muscle into my backdoor in my first-time anal session.

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“Daddy,” I moaned desperately, and then I stumbled off him and fled towards the door.

I put a hand on it and stared back at him where he knelt.  I couldn’t make out his expression, but I instantly regretted leaving him there.  I paused with my hand on the handle.

“Don’t, Evelyn,” he said, standing.  “We can have some real fun in here.”

He walked towards me, and I waited for him to approach.  He stood behind me and kissed at my shoulder.  My eyes closed when his lips touched me again.

“What kind of fun?” I asked.

“The naughtiest kind.”

He kissed me and then I felt his big cock push up between my ass.  I gasped with surprise as he arrived.  My hand released the door and reached around to grab his butt and pull him on to me.

His thick cock washed back and forth along my groove, slipping over my O and up along my asshole.  I wriggled back against him and relished the sensation of his thickness sandwiched between my toned ass-cheeks.

“What are you going to do to me?” I asked.  I wanted to hear him say it.  I wanted him to make it real.

“I’m going to fuck your ass.”

I let out a whimper as the sinful words caught my ear.  They were so assertive.  I’d never done anything like that before in my life, but I knew in an instant that I wanted it.  We were already headed for hell—we might as well make it worthwhile.

“You wouldn’t,” I teased, pushing back.

He reached down and took a grip of the hilt of his cock.  He put his other hand on my shoulder and held me there against the glass door.

“I would,” he said, and he pressed the tip of his cock to my asshole.

I felt myself start to spread.  My mouth opened and I let out a gasp.

Daddy paused where he was.  “The rest is up to you,” he said.

My tits pressed against the warm glass and the condensation ran down in streams, collecting more water along the way.

I breathed deep and closed my eyes.  It was decision time.  I’d already had my Daddy’s cock in my mouth and there was no coming back from that.  Why not go a little further?

“Do it,” I dared, and I pushed back onto him.

The pressure of his cock mounted against me and eventually my muscle relented.  The knot widened and Daddy pushed through it.  I let out a shriek as I felt the painful stretch of him.

He moved a quick inch into my asshole and stayed put.  I gasped, trembling.  I waited until the pain subsided and then started to push back on him.  My ass engulfed him.  His cock searched deep and Daddy groaned, feeling the pinch of my tight muscle.

“Good girl,” he said, and the plaudits gave me a flutter of butterflies.