Straight Male / 50
The Virgin Taboo (part 2)
After showing me that she really was willing to proceed, we picked a safe word and our erotic adventure continued.
I instructed her to lay on my queen sized bed spread eagle while I pulled out the restraints. These were not fuzzy luv cuffs, but rather they were industrial straps I got at Home Depot (acquired a few months earlier for a different adventure).
The entire process of binding her was a type of erotic mental foreplay. There was actually very little physical touching except to bind her. She was surrendering to a stranger while my sense of complete power over her intensified. When I was done the only mobility she had was her neck and head as well as her hips slightly. I could literally do anything.
I had made the conscious decision beforehand to really take my time and allow her to experience the subtleties and sensations of every physical and mental stimulation I was going to provide. I then applied an eye mask. She would be deprived of anything visual and have to rely on her other senses. She let out a slight gasp but did not protest having the mask.
I took a step back to admire her restrained naked body. Sunlight poured through the bedroom windows and it was a little warm. I turned on the ceiling fan that was above her and I watched goosebumps appear on her skin. I then decided to move to my 1st round of play. I am sure all she could hear were the sounds of my trailing footsteps across the floor and going down the stairs along with the motor of the ceiling fan and a few happy birds outside. She would later admit that there was almost a panic that set in during those moments of not knowing where I was or what I was going to do.
I had retrieved a cherry flavored ice pop from the freezer. Symbolic and perhaps cliche but this was after all about her own cherry that would soon be g*fted to me. The ice pop started to melt in the warm summer air and I positioned it right over her right nipple. Waiting for the icy drop to fall. Finally.... Bulleye. A splash of sweet red cherry juice hit her nipple. She gasped and I immediately proceeded to rub the icy pop over both nipples. After making them nice and hard I started sucking on them and I was enjoying the feeling in my mouth, They were sweet and the contrast of my warm mouth and the cold ice had my little virgin moaning. She was even bucking her hips a bit. I licked. I sucked. I bit down lightly and pulled until she squealed. I moved the icy cherry pop into her mouth and moved it in and out just like she was sucking a cock but very slowly. I took time with her nipples which were extremely sensitive and was she was rewarded with nice nipplegasms.
After the nipplegasm mini climax, it was time to move to her young pussy. I took what was left of the rapidly melting pop and slowly let it drip down on her soft milky white stomach, her pubic hair and finally her pussy. This was the first time I took my time to really look at her. She had very large fleshy labia and a small but distinct clit that popped through the little hood. I rubbed the icy pop on her pussy which immediately evoked a huge gasp and effort to try to pull away in vain. Her pussy was very warm and the pop was disappearing quickly. I got up and disposed of the pop in my bathroom sink and returned quietly, again just looking at her nude body. This time though, the cherry juice and her own honey were leaking down and staining my bed sheet. I paused to consider this was like foreshadowing of what was to come.
I was anxious to taste her young virgin pussy and after teasing her with my breath being so close, It was time to taste. As soon as my tongue touched her labia and spread her cherry flavored lips, she cooed and I heard "oh Daddy..." Well, my plan to slowly and deliberately lick her became and oral feeding frenzy. If she could have, she would have tried to grind her pussy into my face but the restraints prevented that. Her moans of pleasure let me know that an orgasm wasn't far off either. I had my arms wrapped around her legs limiting her movement even more. I was in total control. Up to this point I hadn't said anything but I was so turned on by her moaning, the taste of her pussy and hearing her call me Daddy, I asked her "You like when Daddy licks your helpless little pussy?" I went back to sucking her clit and pushing my tongue into her little pink sleeve. She replied in a guttural gasping moan "Daddy, I am going to cum." Hearing that I ground my face completely into her and she cried out so loudly that it scared me and I immediately thought, OMG, the neighbors are going to hear her. I wanted to prolong the intensity of her orgasm as I continued to lick slowly just enough to give that most pleasurable torture of overstimulation. She was audibly incoherent and her cream just flowed.
By this time, I was becoming a bit crazed and my hunger for her was insatiable. I had originally planned to use a condom and gently make love to her while she was tied up. That was not to be the case. Her orgasm hadn't even subsided before I climbed on top of her and the head of my cock found her creamy pussy. The head of my cock was quickly covered in her honey and without hesitation, I thrust in all the way.
If time could stand still, this was the moment. She let out a shockingly loud cry and I froze. My mind raced. Had I hurt hurt? Was she in pain? I didn't feel anything tear or resist. Would she hate that I took her virginity in this manic rough way? My bare cock deep inside her. After what seemed like an eternity she moaned "fuck me daddy."
Well, that was it. I took the eye mask off her and looked into her eyes. I fucked her little pussy so hard. Pleasure and pain mixed together. Her pussy, the perfect mix of tightness and lubrication that made the frantic thrusting so pleasurable was quickly bringing me close to my own orgasm. The hard slapping wet sounds echoed in the room complimenting the animal grunts we were both making. My mind was a whirlwind as the taboos raced through my mind. The age difference, her virginity, her bound and totally submissive and now unprotected sex. I didn't even know if she was on birth control.
And it didn't matter. My little lover cried out having her first vaginal orgasm. This newest rush of warm cream did it for me. I was not pulling out and I released jets of warm cum deep inside her. It was perhaps one of my most powerful orgasms I ever had . If she could, I am sure she would have held me but her hands were going nowhere. As the waves of my own orgasm started to subside as I lay with my full weight on top of her, she whispered. "Thank you Daddy."
We would have sex a few more times over the weekend despite her being sore. We went out to dinner Saturday night and on Sunday, I took her a adult sex shop and bought her her first vibrator. Later that day, I brought her home and we said goodbye.
Over the summer we talked but we never did get together again. She was off to college in the fall and I asked her to please be careful. Everyone says you never forget your first.
What a first....
I instructed her to lay on my queen sized bed spread eagle while I pulled out the restraints. These were not fuzzy luv cuffs, but rather they were industrial straps I got at Home Depot (acquired a few months earlier for a different adventure).
The entire process of binding her was a type of erotic mental foreplay. There was actually very little physical touching except to bind her. She was surrendering to a stranger while my sense of complete power over her intensified. When I was done the only mobility she had was her neck and head as well as her hips slightly. I could literally do anything.
I had made the conscious decision beforehand to really take my time and allow her to experience the subtleties and sensations of every physical and mental stimulation I was going to provide. I then applied an eye mask. She would be deprived of anything visual and have to rely on her other senses. She let out a slight gasp but did not protest having the mask.
I took a step back to admire her restrained naked body. Sunlight poured through the bedroom windows and it was a little warm. I turned on the ceiling fan that was above her and I watched goosebumps appear on her skin. I then decided to move to my 1st round of play. I am sure all she could hear were the sounds of my trailing footsteps across the floor and going down the stairs along with the motor of the ceiling fan and a few happy birds outside. She would later admit that there was almost a panic that set in during those moments of not knowing where I was or what I was going to do.
I had retrieved a cherry flavored ice pop from the freezer. Symbolic and perhaps cliche but this was after all about her own cherry that would soon be g*fted to me. The ice pop started to melt in the warm summer air and I positioned it right over her right nipple. Waiting for the icy drop to fall. Finally.... Bulleye. A splash of sweet red cherry juice hit her nipple. She gasped and I immediately proceeded to rub the icy pop over both nipples. After making them nice and hard I started sucking on them and I was enjoying the feeling in my mouth, They were sweet and the contrast of my warm mouth and the cold ice had my little virgin moaning. She was even bucking her hips a bit. I licked. I sucked. I bit down lightly and pulled until she squealed. I moved the icy cherry pop into her mouth and moved it in and out just like she was sucking a cock but very slowly. I took time with her nipples which were extremely sensitive and was she was rewarded with nice nipplegasms.
After the nipplegasm mini climax, it was time to move to her young pussy. I took what was left of the rapidly melting pop and slowly let it drip down on her soft milky white stomach, her pubic hair and finally her pussy. This was the first time I took my time to really look at her. She had very large fleshy labia and a small but distinct clit that popped through the little hood. I rubbed the icy pop on her pussy which immediately evoked a huge gasp and effort to try to pull away in vain. Her pussy was very warm and the pop was disappearing quickly. I got up and disposed of the pop in my bathroom sink and returned quietly, again just looking at her nude body. This time though, the cherry juice and her own honey were leaking down and staining my bed sheet. I paused to consider this was like foreshadowing of what was to come.
I was anxious to taste her young virgin pussy and after teasing her with my breath being so close, It was time to taste. As soon as my tongue touched her labia and spread her cherry flavored lips, she cooed and I heard "oh Daddy..." Well, my plan to slowly and deliberately lick her became and oral feeding frenzy. If she could have, she would have tried to grind her pussy into my face but the restraints prevented that. Her moans of pleasure let me know that an orgasm wasn't far off either. I had my arms wrapped around her legs limiting her movement even more. I was in total control. Up to this point I hadn't said anything but I was so turned on by her moaning, the taste of her pussy and hearing her call me Daddy, I asked her "You like when Daddy licks your helpless little pussy?" I went back to sucking her clit and pushing my tongue into her little pink sleeve. She replied in a guttural gasping moan "Daddy, I am going to cum." Hearing that I ground my face completely into her and she cried out so loudly that it scared me and I immediately thought, OMG, the neighbors are going to hear her. I wanted to prolong the intensity of her orgasm as I continued to lick slowly just enough to give that most pleasurable torture of overstimulation. She was audibly incoherent and her cream just flowed.
By this time, I was becoming a bit crazed and my hunger for her was insatiable. I had originally planned to use a condom and gently make love to her while she was tied up. That was not to be the case. Her orgasm hadn't even subsided before I climbed on top of her and the head of my cock found her creamy pussy. The head of my cock was quickly covered in her honey and without hesitation, I thrust in all the way.
If time could stand still, this was the moment. She let out a shockingly loud cry and I froze. My mind raced. Had I hurt hurt? Was she in pain? I didn't feel anything tear or resist. Would she hate that I took her virginity in this manic rough way? My bare cock deep inside her. After what seemed like an eternity she moaned "fuck me daddy."
Well, that was it. I took the eye mask off her and looked into her eyes. I fucked her little pussy so hard. Pleasure and pain mixed together. Her pussy, the perfect mix of tightness and lubrication that made the frantic thrusting so pleasurable was quickly bringing me close to my own orgasm. The hard slapping wet sounds echoed in the room complimenting the animal grunts we were both making. My mind was a whirlwind as the taboos raced through my mind. The age difference, her virginity, her bound and totally submissive and now unprotected sex. I didn't even know if she was on birth control.
And it didn't matter. My little lover cried out having her first vaginal orgasm. This newest rush of warm cream did it for me. I was not pulling out and I released jets of warm cum deep inside her. It was perhaps one of my most powerful orgasms I ever had . If she could, I am sure she would have held me but her hands were going nowhere. As the waves of my own orgasm started to subside as I lay with my full weight on top of her, she whispered. "Thank you Daddy."
We would have sex a few more times over the weekend despite her being sore. We went out to dinner Saturday night and on Sunday, I took her a adult sex shop and bought her her first vibrator. Later that day, I brought her home and we said goodbye.
Over the summer we talked but we never did get together again. She was off to college in the fall and I asked her to please be careful. Everyone says you never forget your first.
What a first....
# 56257 - by TheBadDad / January 23, 2022
