Page 32 of Forbidden Stuff
Now she was moving with him, humping her hips backward and rubbing her pussy all over his fingers. The strangest sensation was building up in her core as her Daddy started fucking her ass with abandon, taking it as roughly as he would her pussy and Kara squealed and squirmed beneath him. It hurt so good and she could feel his cock rubbing over some place deep inside her that was building a tension she'd never felt before. Her asshole still burned, but in the way her pussy did before she came.
Pain and pleasure clashed together inside of her as he ravaged her virgin ass, his fingers on her clit ensuring that she could never completely fall into a place that was too painful for her to take.
The orgasm slammed into her with all the finesse of a freight train, shocking in the intensity of the sensations that ripped through her. Kara howled as her Daddy pillaged her ass, feeling her body convulsing around his cock, her hips bucking wildly as she squeezed and arched, lost in the wild spasms of her climax. Dimly she was aware that that the cock in her ass was becoming thicker, the thrusts harder and rougher. She sobbed with the overwhelming sensations as herorgasm grew and multiplied, despite the fact that Daddy's hands were now on her hips, holding her in place as he ravaged her asshole. There was no need for pressure on her clit to keep her orgasm going, it was spurred on by every drag of Daddy's cock over the sweet spot deep inside of her.
Kara could feel him moving, pummeling her from behind, and her little whimpers were finally drowned out by his shout of triumph as he surged forward particularly hard, burying himself in her ass as he orgasmed, sending jets of cum into her tight little hole.
The pulsing of his cock made her moan, she could actually feel each spurt forcing its way past her tight sphincter and into her body. The liquid bathed her insides, filling her up even more with Daddy's cock blocking the way for its escape. Kara moaned, her asshole clamping down and milking every last drop of cum from him.
His heavy weight collapsed on top of her, covering her large frame with his own. Hands ran underneath to cup her breasts as he tenderly kissed her shoulder, both of them panting as their breath returned and they came down from the sensual high. Kara turned her head to meet her Daddy's lips in a soft and gentle kiss that belied the savage fucking he'd just given her.
Now Daddy had taken all of her cherries and she didn't have any left. And she knew that he wasn't going to stop just because he'd taken all of her cherries and she didn't want him to.
She really was Daddy's little slut.
The End
