My Bully's Father

I automatically tensed up, and he ran his hand down my back to my ass. “Relax, it’s just like your pussy; I won’t give you more than you can take this first time.” He took his time bringing me down even reached around to cup my breasts which he squeezed and pulled away from my chest before rubbing my nipples beneath his palm.

I got so sidetracked by what he was doing to my nipples that he didn’t even realize he’d been easing his cock into my ass. I felt stretched, it burned, and there was a hunger opening up inside of me. He eased his thumb inside my pussy which was even tighter with his cock in my ass, and I started to push back, no longer afraid but dying to have that space filled.

The deeper he entered my ass, the more he thumb fucked me. The double whammy was good and got even better when he pushed my chest down onto the mattress, rubbing my aching tits into the sheets. My eyes were already rolling back in my head, and my limbs were beginning to shake.

I wanted to push back, wanted more of his cock in my ass, but I knew he would tear me if I went too fast. He took his sweet time, crooning to me when it became too much, talking me into letting him hurt me until I felt his hips against my thighs; he was all in.

“Your ass is so tight, but it can take all of me, unlike your pussy that took a week to accept me.” His voice sounded strained as he blew air in and out of his lungs and held still while his cock pulsed and throbbed in my ass. That finger in my pussy never stopped moving, though, and I was about to explode.

He eased out of my sphincter, and I got some much-needed relief, but then he was back again, slipping and sliding in my ass with the help of lube and copious amounts of precum. I think my pussy was even leaking back there. The sensations were new and nowhere near unpleasant; there was a fulness that permeated my entire body, and the orgasm when it came was simply out of this world.

I splashed the bed, and my knees gave out, taking him down with me. He fucked into my ass, wildly slamming my slight body into the bed. My legs were stretched at an odd angle out at my sides in a split while he fucked into my ass with hard short jabs. I’ve never learned another language, but I’m sure I spoke one today.

Maybe keeping Darla-Sue around had its benefits after all. It had got him to punish fuck my ass which is like my new favorite thing. Maybe I’ll act up more often to get what I want. A nice spanking followed by a nice ass fuck sounds like something we should do every Wednesday night barring illness.

My limbs stayed shaky from that massive orgasm, and I was still riding her when he slipped into me the next morning. The sun was barely up on a Saturday, and he was already at it. My pussy was nice and went for the last load he dumped in me the night before, so his glide was nice and deep.

I love these early morning sessions when I don’t have to move because he wakes up with the energy of ten men all in their prime. He’s so close, holding me so firmly that I can feel all of him and him of me. Our bodies make the sound, and I hear the music as his cock makes that squishing sound inside of me.

Our hips move together slowly in a dance we’d learned together, a dance only he and I know. He came nice and slow and deep inside me, but I knew this was just the beginning because he was still hard. That’s another thing about weekend mornings. Because was had no set plans and didn’t have to be in the office, we could take our time and knock out two or three fucks before we start the day.

Whereas during the week, we have to break one off before we’re rushing to get ready. So when he pushed my legs back to my ears and had me hold them there with my hands beneath my knees, I wasn’t surprised when he reached over to the night table for the lube.

My toes tingled with anticipation of what was to come. I could already feel the buildup in my pussy, who was getting ready to feast. This time instead of this thumb, he used his three fingers to stretch open my pussy while he eased his cock into my slightly sore ass. The ointment he’d used last night had helped with some of the pain, but not all.