Michelle’s First Anal Adventure – first time anal sex cunnilingus fellatio deepthroat

 

My girlfriend and I have a very good relationship – we love each other very much and the sex is amazing. One thing I really like about my daughter, Michelle, is that she is very adventurous and willing to give pretty much a try in the bag. I say “pretty much” because there is a limit that I have not been able to address – anal sex. She didn’t allow me to play with much less getting into her back door… Still. I see her limit more as a personal challenge to overcome, however, and have worked on it to make her feel differently about it.

I really don’t know where this phobia comes from; we did a lot of other things that I think were much more taboo than anal sex. It is perhaps his upbringing at the hands of his father, a church deacon, and his mother, a type of upper crust society. They kept her on a fairly tight leash growing up and I can imagine it had something to do with her Edinakusesiphobia (fear of sex).

Whatever the cause, it certainly had its effect on her – she can’t even watch porn movies where the girl is getting back. Which is difficult because I have to preview each movie by myself throughout to make sure there are no anal scenes (hard to do these days, as most movies have some sort of anal sex in their somewhere). Since I love anal sex that always leaves me with a pic as steep as a telephone pole and I usually have to find a way to take care of it. Since I don’t want to fool her and she’s not there when I preview these movies, it means I have to spend some “personal time” with my thoughts!

We found some movies that we can watch together, however, and once it has been checked and found free anal sex, she feels good watching them with me. And the accompaniment of the images and sounds of the video always improves our already incredible sex times. I wish I could get her through that hang-up she has.

I’ve seen his pooper before – when we “69” I can see it just above (or below) me, winkating at me, teasing me with the promise of unknown delights that I can only imagine. I’ve had anal sex with other past girlfriends and I like the feeling of a tight tunnel hugging my dick like that. Don’t get me wrong – Michelle has a wonderfully tight and I love being at the bottom of it. But anal sex has a different feeling that I long want for now.

One day, while I was at work, Michelle had one of her girlfriends, Jessica, stop for a visit. Both of them had breakfast during their visit and as they discussed the conversation invariably went to the boys and sex. From what she told me later, the conversation went like this:

“So how are you and Steve?” Michelle asked.

“Oh, we’re fine. He took me to dinner the other night in this very good restaurant. He knows that Italian food is my weakness, and this new place opened that featured Italian food. It was wonderful!” Jessica said.

“Your mother is Italian, isn’t she?” Michelle asked.

I said, “Yes. My great-grandparents came to America just after the war in 1947, when my grandmother was only two years old. My mother was born in 1969, a first-generation American. I was born in 1991. So, yes, there is still a lot of Italian influence in my family,” Jessica said. “I grew up with my grandmother and my mother’s kitchen and it was old Italian school – the real things!”

“It’s wonderful,” says Michelle.

“It was. And Steve knows my past and he took me to this restaurant run by an Italian family – it reminded me so much of my childhood!” she says with a smile.

“Steve did a really good job at the time,” Michelle said.

“He did it. And after we got home, I showed him how much it meant to me! Jessica said with a wink.

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, I gave him a good old Italian dessert!” “I was his little cannoli and I let him give me the creamy filling!”

“You’re terrible!” Michelle said, laughing with her. Then they started talking about what they liked in bed and that’s when Michelle learned that Jessica loved anal sex.

“Oh, I could never do that!” Michelle said.

“Why not? It’s a lot of fun and so fucking hot! Jessica said. Both of them talked about it and apparently get the point of view another woman got through it.

That night, when I got home from work, Michelle met me at the door in a very strange … and very sexy… Way.

“Hi baby, ” she cooed when I entered the house. My sweet Michelle was dressed in a sexy pink babydoll that was held together at the front with a little pink bow tie. There were ruffles along the lower hem and underneath she was wearing pure matching panties with cute ruffles on her buttocks. Her long brown brown hair was softly curly and her makeup was done just the way I like her with soft red lips and mascara lined soft blue eyes. She was a beauty and all mine!

“Wh-what is all this?” I said, looking at it with suspicion. She wanted something – Michelle wouldn’t go to all this trouble unless she did! Either she wanted something, or she did something she wanted me to forgive her!

“Can’t a girl dress for her husband from time to time?” she says in her kitten way. yes, she’s a ‘little innocent miss’ I thought to myself: as innocent as Jezèbel!

“Hmm…” I responded with skepticism.

“Let me hang up your coat for you. You go into the living room and you sit down, darling. I’ll bring you a beer and your diary. Dinner will be a little… this is your favorite – roast pot! As she came towards me, I took her wrists and held her hands on palms upwards.

“What are you doing?” he asked.

“All I did was check,” I said.

“Silly man! Come sit down!” she said, taking my hand and leading me into the living room. “There, now you just sat here and I’ll be back with your beer and paper, darling!”

The man she’s laying on the thick tonight! I wonder what’s going on? I thought to myself. She came back in a flash with a cold beer and my newspaper carefully folded.

“Here you go to honey. Sit here and relax and I’ll call you when dinner’s ready, baby,” she said, kissing me on the forehead as she left. I watched her walk towards the kitchen and just as she rounded the corner in the kitchen, she looked back and blew me a little kiss.

It was about 20 minutes before I saw Michelle again. She came to bounce while I was finishing the paper. “Dinner is ready darling!” She took my hand and led me into the dining room and sat me in my place at the table. She served dinner, then sat there patiently until I took a bite.

“Well, how is it?” She was right, pot roast is one of my favorite meals and the way she does it, it’s even more delicious.

“That’s great, darling. Your roast pot is always the best, I say. She smiles widely.

Once I had given my approval to her kitchen, she started eating. I caught her looking at me a few times – she quickly avoided her eyes down to her plate when she saw that I grabbed her.

We didn’t talk much during dinner after that. We both finished around the same time and Michelle told me to go back into the living room and she would be in as soon as she took care of the dinner dishes.

I went back to the living room no closer to understanding what it was all about so when I got home. As soon as she was done in the kitchen, she called, she would be right there and walked to the bathroom. It was my chance. As soon as I heard the bathroom door close, I got up from the chair, I was sitting and went to the bathroom, standing in the hallway waiting for it.

I heard the toilet flush and the water flowing down the sink; I knew she would be out any moment. I was placed in such a way that she turned away from me and headed for the living room. When the door opened and came out, I quickly grabbed it and pushed it against the hallway wall.

“You’ve been acting very strange since I got home tonight, Michelle. All the syrupy sweetness, the pot roast, and not say more than a few sentences during dinner. I want to know what’s going on and I want to know now, Understand? I said, forcefully.

“Okay, Dave, but can we go into the living room to talk, please?” I took her by the upper arm and took her into the living room and pushed her down onto the couch in front of my chair.

“All right now what is it?” I asked him again.

“Today Jennifer came for a visit and we had a long conversation. She told me how her boyfriend Steve had taken her to a new Italian restaurant and after a wonderful meal she and Steve went home and she thanked him for the evening. Jennifer and I talked a little bit and she told me how much she loves …” she paused, embarrassed to continue.

I said, “What? What does she like, Michelle? I asked.

She told me that she and Steve were having sex, she said as she concluded her sentence. She told me about it and she seemed to really like it.

“Well anal sex can be a lot of fun. You know what I think. But you never liked it, I say.

“I know, I know. But maybe…” She. It was as if she wanted to say something, but was too scared or too ashamed of. I needed to give him a boost.

“What, Michelle, what are you trying to say? Tell me. Tell me what you want, I say.

“Dave I think I want … try anal sex. Could you show me how it’s done? Jennifer says she likes it and I know you like it. I just want to make you happy honey,’ she said, looking me straight in the feet. I looked into his beautiful face, his eyes darting back and forth, his imploring gaze was impossible to refuse.

I got up without a word and took her by the hand, leading her to the room. I sat on the edge of the bed and pulled it towards me. She looked so beautiful in her little babydoll, it seemed almost a shame to remove it from her. But he would have been in the way and messed up anyway, so I reached and very slowly pulled on the ribbon tie to free the front of her lingerie. Her babydoll fell open on her own and I slipped my hands under her to squeeze her beautiful breasts.

Michelle had wonderful complete firm breasts – she may be twenty-five years old chronologically, but she had any nineteen-year-old breasts craving! They were C cups with dark areolas and sensitive hard button nipples that I loved chewing and they loved being chewed! As I held her breasts in my hands, I let my thumbs graze slightly on these sensitive buds and felt them instantly respond, harder and thickened under my touch.

Her nipples had to send their messages directly to her brain because even though I play with them, Michelle drew a great breath, a kind of reverse breath, and pushed her breasts further for me to play with.

Then I peeled the fragile thin garment from her soft shoulders and dropped it on the floor behind her, a pink puddle on the dark wood floor. I pulled her closer to me, between my knees spread and wrapped her hands behind her, holding her wrists behind her back and my mouth looked for something to suck. I lodged in the nearest nipple and inhaled it, licking and sucking on the crumpled pink piece while Michelle moaned her pleasure.

For the next minute or two, I devoured her, often alternating between her nipples so that none of them felt left out. Michelle wriggled and writhed in my arms, offering her breasts up to me and savoring in the feel of my tongue and mouth on her. She liked to make me lick and suck her breasts – it was on her favorite forms of foreplay.

I began to notice the effect I had on it by the sweet musky aroma that began to fill my nostrils. Faint at first it became louder the more I played until it was unmistakable. Its perfume filled the room and filled my nostrils, tempting me and beckoning me to know where such a delicious perfume came from.

Leaving her breasts for the moment, I gave everyone a final kiss before going down to investigate this delicious scent. I kissed my way into her belly, stopping to gently pull on her navel piercing with my teeth. As I went down, I reached his bare mons. Michelle shaved because she knew I liked it and she loved the way he looked as well – it gave her a hot, sexy look that she really liked.

When I moved a little further down, I found the source of the intoxicating perfume… My Michelle was wet! Her panties had become soaked in her juice as the anticipation of tonight and the toy of her breasts had done their job. She was practically dripping through the thin material!

“Oh my dear, you’ve soaked your panties through! We’ll have to get you out of these wet things! I said in a playful way. I looked up and she was biting a long ruby nail shyly as I spoke to her.

I pulled her panties down slowly until they reached her knees at just how much he fell on their own at his feet. She came out slightly of them and I picked them up to inhale her musk once more before throwing them aside.

I reached between her legs apart and fingered her dripping, letting my fingers explore her thick swollen lips, drawing tiny circles around her clitoris, then slipping into her just far enough to run my fingertips around vaginal opening without entering it. The teasing turned her hips and she tried to bump my hand, but I moved with her – I wasn’t ready for that right away!

When I had her hips turning as they were on a pivot, I reached way under her and, with my forearm between her legs, I got up, turned, and threw her body on the bed. She landed on her back in the middle of the bed, laughing like a little girl. She automatically had her legs apart and as she was there, I stood at the foot of the bed and started undressing.

I took off my shirt and t-shirt and pulled down my pants while smiling Michelle. But when I got to my boxers and she saw what all this had done to me, her smile turned to a more anticipation. She bit the corner of her lower lip as I slowly revealed what I had been waiting for. and when my cock jumped free Michelle licked her lips with appreciation.

“Oooh, Dad!” “Dad” was her pet name to me and she called me that every time she wanted something really wrong. So I knew I had his full attention.

“Dad first little girl,” I said, “and I crawled on the bed of my foot until I found myself between her legs. She knew what I had come to get and had placed a pillow under her hips to get up for my pleasure of eating. With her legs spread wide, she reached down and spread her open with the thumbs of each hand, offering her wet pink interior for my inspection.

I looked into the wonderful opening, one that had given me so much pleasure in the past and promised even more pleasures in the future. Michelle has a beautiful, pink and shiny, and it feels even better than it looks. I could hardly wait to feel that hot, wet sealing holing my cock in its glorious embrace.

But first, I wanted to taste the honey-woman I saw sinking from the walls. So I lowered my face to the smoking cauldron and touched his inner lips with the tip of my tongue. As soon as she felt that first attempt licking, she came alive.

“oh…” she moaned arched her back a little. She spread her legs wider as if she were asking for more, so I gave it to her. I pulled my head up to smile wickedly at her and she drew a deep breath. She knew what was going to happen and was preparing for it.

I plunged into her sweet juice box enthusiastically then and the aggressiveness of my attack and the sensation of my tongue plunging deep into it caused Michelle to scream in delighted surprise. I sucked her to my mouth, tying on that my tongue began its recognition, looking for every soft fold and every hidden nook for the pearls of its sweet juice.

Michelle moaned, wriggled and twisted under me trying to escape the vexation that my tongue and mouth gave her, but I was determined and I held her tightly. There would be no escape and no pity for her until I had had my fill. The more I enjoyed her juicy peach, the wilder and more desperate she became. Soon she was beating around violently, moaning and crying and blushing incoherently.

I knew she was getting closer to an orgasm by the way she sounded and acted. So I renewed my efforts to try to push her over the edge and give her the first orgasm of the night. It was easy to do – Michelle always came easily and usually several times during game time. She loved cumming and Loved doing her sperm so we both enjoyed the event thoroughly.

“Oh Dad! Oh, I’m going cum, I’m going cum for you, Dad! I am I’m CUUUUMMMINGGG!She shouted aloud.

She turned and turned on the bed as her orgasm took control of her body, throwing her around like a rag doll. She poured her hearty juice making the bed moist with juice and sweat as she rolled around. Finally, panting and exhausted, she was still trying to control her body and slow everything down again. I let him rest for a few minutes until I saw his eyes come back and focus on me again.

“Oooh Papà,” she cooed back to her Italian, smiling at me, her eyes half closed as the euphoric feelings of her orgasm cbear through her again.

I moved up the bed to take her in my arms and gently brush the sweaty hair of her eyes and hold her slowly rocking until she was completely back from her happy sky.

Once she had fully recovered, she looked at me and sat down. “Good Dad, now it’s my turn!” “I want to lick this lollycock!”

“Well come get it babygirl!” I said and she acted quickly to do that very thing. She was moving between my legs and without pomp or fanfare started licking up and down the tree of my dick as if it were a popsicle. She ran her tongue around the rim and pushed into my pee hole, picking up the drop of precum I had been waiting for her there.

“Yummy!” he said. She licked all along my cock to my nuts and took them into her hot mouth one and a time, licking and sucking them until the sperm inside was close to boiling. She licked my tongue-bath further down and almost rimed me before getting back to the head of my dick again. I was moaning and pushing my hips up now – it was his turn to tease!

She looked up at me as she hovered over my hard, erect cock pointing to her soft red lips smiling a little “I know what you want” look, she took the head of my cock between her lips and slowly slipped over the length of my cock, her eyes never break contact with mine. She descended on me further and further away until she felt me at the back of her throat. She breathed deeply through her nose, then pushed the rest of the way down, opening her throat to take me fully.

Michelle had just learned to deepthroat – another thing I had to thank Jessica for. Jessica had shown Michelle’s own gel dilet, how to take a cock down her throat. And she had become pretty good at it, always going me crazy when she did it to me. She learned to keep gagging and even how to make her throat muscles “milk” my cock and cuddle him by giving up her load. More than a couple of times, I blew my nut straight into his gullet of his deepthro to me!

But she knew we were here for another goal tonight. She had asked me to show her anal sex and she knew that if I came now, as nice as it was, that I would not be able to do anything for an hour or two. And so after a little play and getting my cock hard enough to drive a ten penny nail through an oak board, she walked away from my dick, leaving a very sexy trail of saliva connected her lips to my dick.

“You should be pretty hard now, I think!” It rolled to its tin. Here I picked up today at the store. This is what Jessica uses when she and Steve play in the back. She says it makes both a lot easier for them,” she says, showing me a bottle of lubricant.

I took the bottle reading what he had to say about the product. “Well, I guess if Jessica and Steve use it and as it we can give it a try,” I said.

“So how can we do that — you’re the one who knows about it, so what do you want me to do?”

Well, I think you have on your knees with your head and chest on the bed to bring your higher is on the best position for starters, I said. With that, she moved into the position I said in the middle of the bed. She put a pillow under her head to kiss or bite if necessary and spreads her knees beautiful and wide.

I moved behind her, stroking my hard cock while looking at her pale firm ass. I’m not lying, guys… I was really excited now. I’ve been telling her for a very long time how fun anal sex can be – for both of us. She was always worried about the idea, but Jessica’s speech seemed to open her up to the idea. So I decided to show her what she had been missing all this time.

I squeezed a little lubricant from the bottle and sprayed everything on my dick. Then I pressed a good spoonful on it on my fingers and applied it to its tight creaseed hole. She sucked in a breath “Damn it’s cold!”

“Don’t worry baby, he’ll warm up quickly,” I assured him. I smeared the lubricant around her hole, then gently pushed my index finger inside her just a little bit to get her sphincter muscle greased as well. I could feel her tense a bit like my finger opened her – she had never had anything going into it there. “It’s good hon, just relax and let me lubricate you,” I said. She tried to relax after that, trusting me not to hurt her and knowing that if it became too difficult for her, all she had to do was say it and we would stop.

But she was very brave and I was able to put my finger inside her and spread some of the lubricant all around inside her rectum. “Ok babygirl, now that you’re lubricated up good, I need to open you up a bit to make room for my dick. Don’t worry, however, I’ll take it slowly and be gentle, I say. Michelle nodded and prepared for her.

I started by inserting a finger inside his rectum. It’s gone a lot easier this time since she was already used to it. Then I inserted a second finger into his hole. She moaned a little as I started with the second finger, pushing back against my fingers as they worked their way deeper. I moved my fingers inside her who was working on her, stretching her larger opening. A third finger slipped and Melissa moaned louder. She pushed back, hummed my fingers back and forth. I looked at her and she grabbed the pillow tightly and moaned almost continuously now. She was pretty much ready.

Pulling my fingers from her, I gently took each of Michelle’s firm cheeks in my hands and spread them out. Dude, I love this woman’s ass! I got close to her, my hardening. I pressed my dick against Michelle’s asshole, and slowly pushed inside. I was amazed at how hot and tight Michelle felt around my dick. She turned and looked at me with big eyes. I smiled at him – we were finally doing this. She kept telling me to be gentle. I nodded it. Grabbing his thin flared hips, I took my sweet time as I pushed my cock deeper into his asshole. Slowly but surely, I’ve worked most of it in there. I asked Michelle how she liked it.

She asked me how I knew she would like anal sex. I smiled and told her that I knew her adventurous side would enjoy trying something new. I knew that if she had just passed her strict upbringing, that she would appreciate this time properly presented to her.

Dude, I couldn’t believe it. I was finally fucking my sweet Michelle in the ass! She screamed as I pressed my hard cock deep into her asshole. She cried so I’d grab her hair and spank her like I fucked her ass harder. That’s exactly what I did, guys. I couldn’t believe how wild this chick was!

I ripped his head back by crudely grabbing a handful of his brown hair and slammed my cock deep into his shit. With my other hand, I hit his. I noticed a red mark appear on her pale white skin and smiled with satisfaction. Michelle screamed and begged me for more. I kept slamming his ass while piercing my dick into his asshole. Now this is what I call a wild ride!

As I fucked her for everything I was worth, she reached between her legs, rubbing her clit/crossas as she wanted to rub it out of it totally. She furiously fingered her clitoris and as I hammered her in her back, driving her face into the pillow and making her scream in pure and unbridled lustful joy.

Soon after, the combination of my cock stretching her asshole and her own fingers tearing to her clitoris led her to a mind-blowing orgasm. She got up on one hand and threw her head back screaming her orgasm and I blew her with mine. I came, flooding Michelle’s with my sperm. As I squeezed my cock out of her enlarged asshole, she moaned loudly and collapsed on the bed. I fell to bed next to her as spent.

A little later, I lay down on the bed, watching Michelle walk around the bedroom looking for her panties. She couldn’t find them because I had accidentally thrown them into a corner behind the dresser! She gave up after a few minutes of watching and sat on the bed to talk about what we just did. For a while, I was nervous about it. However, Michelle was downstairs with her. She said she never knew how much fun anal sex could be and she loved that I took it easy and was so sweet and care about it.

Then she approached and gave me a big loving hug. “But the next time we do this, I want you not to be so gentle and caring. I want you to fuck me stupidly, Dad!” she whispered luledly in her ear.

Hot damn, my Michelle was a girl hot and perverse. Was I lucky or what?

 

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