M/F ~ Dirty Daddies ~ Virgin ~ Age Gap ~ Forbidden Sex ~ Spanking ~ Breeding

Stepdad Takes My Virginity

I’ve been waiting for the perfect man to give it to… and I found him once my mom introduced me to her new husband!

Content Warning: This story has scenes some readers might find objectionable such as sex between a much older man and his daughter’s virgin best friend, rough sex, spanking and some dubcon themes. Proceed at your own risk.. but you’ll be sure to enjoy it if you do!

This morning I woke up with a pounding headache, thinking Shit!

What the hell had happened last night?

How did I even get here, to my bed?

Oh, no, I thought, as my mind started pieces of last night back together– or at least, as much of it as it was able to.

It had been the night before Thanksgiving, which was today. I remembered that I’d gone to my Aunt Marsha’s house to have Thanksgiving dinner with her and my mom, and that my mom brought her new husband… who was hot as fuck.

I’d been so tempted to let him fuck me that I left. When I got to my mom’s house, where I was staying while on Thanksgiving break from college, my friend had called me and asked me to come to her house for her Friendsgiving Dinner and so I had left.

We’d had a fun time eating desserts and drinking. I hadn’t eaten any more regular food since I’d already stuffed myself at my aunt’s house. But by the end of the night I was still drinking and the effect of the earlier food had worn off, making me quite the lightweight.

I’d ended up getting pretty wasted, which was something I wasn’t used to. I didn’t like drinking too much because it always made me feel like my alcoholic mother!

But last night I must have been trying to forget my many fantasies about fucking my stepdad and had drowned them out with too much alcohol. I wasn’t sure what all had happened.

I had hazy memories of calling an Uber to get back to my mom’s house, which was good, at least. But then from there, things got too fuzzy and I wasn’t sure what had happened.

I did think I remembered someone carrying me to my bed last night, and kissing me once I was in it.

It wasn’t some guy from the Friendsgiving dinner, was it?

Nope, my soggy brain informed me. It was Jim.

Of course I had had to come home drunk and Jim had had to help me.

Fuck.

Jim was my stepdad!

My handsome, charming yet very off-limits stepdad.

I really was a piece of work. I began to wonder if we had hooked up. I had a vague and embarrassing memory of hands reaching down into my panties, but I was pretty sure they were my own hands…

Looking down, I saw that my panties were still on, thank goodness.

But what I had I said to my stepdad?

What had I done?

I was hoping he might be out with my mom right now because I didn’t want to have to see him. I would just die of humiliation.

I started scheming about how I could quickly pack up my stuff and get out of here and back to campus without him noticing, so that I would never have to see him or talk to him again.

“Knock, knock,” said a semi-familiar voice from behind my bedroom door.

Speak of the handsome devil.

It was Jim. My stepdad himself. In the flesh and blood. The very handsome flesh and blood.

“Come in,” I said, fearing the worst.

Was he going to tell me that I threw myself at him last night?

That I made a fool out of myself?

But instead, as he walked through the door, I saw that he was carrying a tray with food on it.

“What the…?” I started to ask.

“I wasn’t sure if you’d be hungry or if the thought of food would make you sick,” he said. “So, at this point I only brought water, a Bloody Mary, and some Advil.”

He nodded at each item on the tray as he talked.

“But I also made a Thanksgiving meal for us, and we can eat it with now or whenever you’re feeling better.”

I looked up at him, feeling completely confused.

“Did we… hook up last night?” I asked him, as he gave me the painkillers and I gratefully swallowed them down, making sure not to gulp too much of the water afterwards.

He was right– the thought of any kind of food or drink churned my stomach.

“Kind of,” he said, looking a bit sheepish. “You went down on me.”

“I did?”

I felt shocked at first, but then a flashback of what we did last night hit my memory and I couldn’t help but smile. From the little I could finally remember of it, it was hot!

“Yeah. Sorry. You were begging to…”

“Oh, man,” I said, blushing. “No, I’m the one who’s sorry. How embarrassing.”

“Don’t be, it was great,” he said. “I loved it. You were wanting me to go all the way with you, which I would have loved, too, but I thought I should probably wait until you were in a better state of mine.”

“That would have been hot,” I said with a smile, glad that he wasn’t judging me for being such a slut. “But you didn’t do it?”

“Not yet,” he said. “I want to do it the right way. With your permission and when you’re in a totally clear state of mind.”

“I guess that would be now,” I told him, excited for this to actually happen.

Suddenly I didn’t feel sick anymore. I didn’t want to wait another moment.

“But hold up,” I said, suddenly realizing we might have to wait. “What about my mom? Isn’t she around?”

“Nope,” he said and shrugged. “She ran off drinking with some guys last night, and hasn’t been home since.”

“Sounds like her,” I said, with a sympathetic nod of my head.

“Yeah, well, I made a mistake marrying her now and I see that now. Truth be told, I only want to be with you.”

His tone was gentle and I was anxious to be with him. Anxious to lose my virginity to someone as caring as him.

He put the tray on the nightstand and climbed in beside me.

Once we got naked, he started kissing me. My pussy was absolutely drenched.

He held me close as he gently put the tip of his cock up against the entrance of my pussy. I loved how big it looked. But I was a little afraid it wouldn’t fit inside me!

“Does this feel okay?” he asked me, as he pushed it in a little bit.

“Yes,” I told him.

I looked into his eyes as he slid himself further in.

“Mmmm,” I groaned. “This feels great.”

“Good. I like to make my new stepdaughter feel great.”

He was rubbing my clit as he slid in, and that made it so that it didn’t hurt as much. I felt pleasure washing over me as he played with my nub, which was so hard and wet for him.

“You told me last night you were a virgin,” he said.

“Yeah, I am.”

“That’s so hot,” he said. “I can’t believe no one’s ever put their cock inside my gorgeous little stepdaughter. You must have been waiting for me to do the honors.”

“I was,” I confessed — at least subconsciously so.

I had only just met him last night, but it just felt right, and no other guy had felt right to be before.

“Okay, well, this might hurt at first, so let me know, okay?” he said.

I nodded and he began to enter me more fully.

There was a little bit of pain as he pushed further in, but I just held onto his neck, trying not to scratch him, and said, “Keep going.”

Once he did, it felt amazing. I was so full of his cock. I could feel him all the way inside me.

He was still rubbing my clit, and with his other hand, he squeezed and pinched one of my nipples. It sent shivers all throughout my body as I felt his big dick going in and out of my pussy.

“You’re so tight,” he said. “I love how warm and wet your sweet little cunt feels as I fuck it.”

“And you’re so big,” I replied. “It’s like you’re stuffing me full… just like that turkey we ate yesterday.”

We both laughed at that, and he continued thrusting in and out of me. He kissed me and his mouth felt so good on my lips.

I began to feel his cock throb as it got even bigger and full of his cum, which I could tell was ready to shoot out into my pussy. I squeezed his cock with the walls of my pussy, trying to make him feel as good as he was making me feel.

“I’m cramming your little hot cunt so tight,” he said, as he kept playing with my clit and my nipple at the same time, until I felt myself on the edge of orgasm. “It’s my cunt now. I’ve claimed it. I can do what I want with it. Can’t I?”

“Yes,” I managed to gasp, because I was feeling the best orgasm in the world starting to approach.

The way his cock was moving in an out of me felt absolutely divine. It was stretching out my pussy hole and filling it up all the way.

“I’m gonna cum,” I told him, and he held my hair as he pushed and pulled himself in and out of me while his cock was pulsing and throbbing, and he said, “Me too.”

We both came at the same time and then I lay my head on his broad, chiseled chest. I loved that my stepdad was so hot despite being probably twice my age!

Just looking at his six pack abs and tracing my hand over his well-defined pecs with the many tattoos they were covered in made me feel turned on again.

After a while of us laying there together, breathing heavily, I could feel his cock on my thigh; it was getting a bit hard again.

“Do you feel up to second helpings?” I asked him, laughing as I grabbed hold of his now very erect cock.

“Yes,” he told me. “I was just going to say I’m wanting round two.”

This time he got behind me, in doggy-style position, and looked at my ass and pussy holes as they were spread open for him.

“Oh, my God, you’re so hot,” he told me. “I love your curvy body and I’ve been wanting to see it naked since the moment I saw you last night.”

His admission was exciting.

“I felt the same way about you,” I told him, as he continued to stare at my ass and pussy.

He put some fingers into my pussy hole and spread it wide open. Then he took them out and put his cock back in me again and it felt even better than the first time.

He fucked me a bit more roughly this time, thrusting his hard dick into my pussy with intensity.

“Oooh, you’re such a bad stepdaughter,” he said, as he spanked my ass.

I jumped a bit but I didn’t let go of his cock; I kept squeezing it with my pussy walls.

“I’m going to have to punish you.”

He slapped each of my ass cheeks several more times. It hurt but it also felt good. Then he reached around and started playing with my nipples while he kept one hand on my ass cheek, grabbing it hard.

“Yes, Daddy, you are!” I called out. “Punish your bad little girl.”

He pinched and twisted my nipples while he fucked me. Then he reached around with his other hand and started doing the same thing to my clit.

“You’re so bad for making me want you,” he told me, in a deep growly voice. “You begged me to let you suck my dick last night, so I did. And you were also begging me to fuck your sweet little virgin pussy, so now I am. Over and over. And I never want to stop.”

“I never want you to stop either, Daddy,” I confessed.

I wanted him to do this forever. I could just die happy this way. He was pounding my pussy now, hard and fast, cramming it full of his big cock as he did so, and I was breathing heavier because I knew I was about to cum.

“Ohh, I’m gonna blow my load in your little pussy again,” he told me, as I felt his cock start to throb and pulse inside me.

“Daddy,” I said, realizing something. “We haven’t been using a condom.”

This just seemed to make him more excited. His cock got even bigger inside me as it pumped out its orgasm.

“Oh well,” he grunted. “ Maybe that’s for the best. I just might have to put a baby in you.”

I liked the sound of that, even though it was kind of scary.

What would we tell my mom?!

But as he played with my clit and started to blow his load out into my hole, I felt overpowered by pleasure. I didn’t want to think about anything but the here and now, and how good this felt.

We came together and his white sticky cream filled up my entire pussy. We were both panting and had worked ourselves up into quite a sweat.

This really was the best Thanksgiving ever.

My heart was full and thankful.

And so was my pussy.

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