Trying It In My Ass With Daddy : Ass Fucked Daughters 11

Listening to my friend Chelsea describe anal sex it felt like the nicest, naughtiest thing on the planet.  To me the idea of having something in my ass was alien, but after listening to Chelsea describe it I knew I just had to see what all the fuss was about.

Later in my bedroom I try out a new plug, slotting it home and relishing the sensation.  I barely have chance to enjoy it before Daddy bursts in and I have to slide my dress down over the toy.

He hops on the end of the bed and every bounce of his makes the toy wiggle inside me.  I confess to him what I’ve done and he’s immediately a changed man.  Now I have designs of making Daddy be my first and he’s more than happy to help.  Read as he slides his thickness into my tight spot, giving me everything I desire.

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“Something you’re trying?”

I didn’t know what to say.

“You know your mother loves it.”

I think he was trying to console me, but it just made the whole thing worse.

“Daddy!” I groaned.

“I should leave you to it,” he said.

“I’m not—I’m not doing anything!”

“So you want me to stay?” he tried.  I think he knew I was lying but just wanted to tease me.

I narrowed my eyes at him and wriggled on the mattress, finding something incredibly naughty about playing with my ass while he was in the room.  Maybe this was the awakening that Chelsea had spoken about.

“Have you ever done it?” I asked.

“Put something in my ass?  Your mother stuck her—”

“No!  I mean … given anal?”

“A bunch of times,” Daddy said, then he looked off as though he was recalling them.

“What’s it like?”

“So good,” he said quickly, before remembering that he was talking to his daughter.

“Can I make a confession?”

He narrowed his lips.  “Sure,” he said, although it sounded like he didn’t mean it.

“It’s in my ass, right now.”

Daddy’s eyes widened.  “What is?”

“The plug.”

“Now?  In your ass?”

I nodded.

“You have a butt-plug in your ass right now?”

I nodded again, slower.

“Bailey … that is fucking hot.”

I giggled at how expressive he said the words.  His eyes were genuinely sparkling.

“First time?”

“Uh-huh.”

“How does it feel?” he asked.  He’d never been more interested in anything I’d done.

“Kinda strange.”

“It will at first,” he said sagely.  “When you relax you can take anything in there.”

“Is that so …”

I let a lusty gaze linger on him as I took him in a new light.  Before that day he was Daddy—the reliable older guy who was basically from another planet.  Suddenly though it was as though we’d found a common bond.  Anal wasn’t exactly the father-daughter bonding that Mom so often had in mind for us, but it was progress.

“Can I see?” he asked suddenly.

I swallowed at the request.

“It’s okay,” he said, realizing he’d overstepped the mark.  “That’s too much.  Sorry.”

“No,” I said.  “It’s fine.  I kind of want to show someone.  It’s weird.  The idea of you watching is just so hot.  Like even now you’re just standing there, but it’s turning me on so much.”

“I’m turning you on?”

“Yeah!” I giggled.  I found myself suddenly much less shy than usual.  Daddy’s confessions were liberating to the both of us.

“Can I tell you a secret?” he said.

I bit my lip and nodded.

“I’m turned on too.”

At that he looked down at his crotch and I glanced to it too, noticing a bulge at the front of his jeans that I’d never witnessed before.  It looked so big.

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