Thread: Culture Clash (DaddyIsHere and TerraFirma)

Many of my friends have lamented to me about how they regret the way they had their virignity taken. During these conversations I tend to stay quiet, but can't help but feel a bit smug. Losing my virginity was phenomenal. You don't hear that often, but I have Max to thank for my inability to complain about my first sexual experience. Max, with that commanding voice, his rousing smell, those arms, those hands, and that cock. My God, I turned into putty for his cock. He was very gentle with me when we finally did it. After I had his cum splash my face, I cleaned up very quickly with a towel that was lying around. I had a hard time looking at him, my shyness returning now that I wasn't some brazen slut sucking him off. He took me to the bed then, and proceeded to be very, very sweet to me, despite my earlier wanton behavior. He lay on top of me and was right at my tight and quavering entrance, and had my hands pinned down. I smiled up at him and lifted my head to nuzzle his neck. When I met his gaze again there was something in his expression...I couldn't name it but it made my breath catch in my throat. Are you ready? he whispered. I couldn't say anything so I just nodded. The pain is horrendous. It's quick but it's so sharp. But I wanted this, and I wanted it bad so I held as still as I could and...well okay, I won't lie, I was pretty much trembling and whimpering. Max, being the sweetheart he is, kissed my tears off my face, though I'm fairly certain I felt his cock stiffen more inside me after breaking my hymen. We stayed still for a long while, and the feeling was so...serene. As nice as that was, I wanted him to quell that throbbing that had overtaken my pussy ever since he told me to suck him off. I shifted my hips, lifting and dropping them in an undulating motion. And it felt so good. Max seemed to be of a similar opinion. I buried my face in his neck again as he began to thrust, the pain having now mostly subsided. My legs eventually wrapped around his torso so I could lift my hips higher to meet his thrusts and have his cock push deeper inside me. The feeling was divine. I was clawing at the bedsheets, his shoulders, his back, and making animalistic sounds that I'd never thought I could make. Max's shoulders were nice and broad, and while I held on to them I kissed along his shoulder to his neck, then gave his earlobe a playful nip. He was so delectably heavy on top of me, but his pace was tortuous, making my pussy ache with want. I knew I would cum soon. Max was so patient, and sweet, and his gradual rhythm was slowly working me up. Whenever he moaned my name I couldn't help but feel a tingle rise to my skin. I crushed my chest against his so that my nipples would rub against his skin, and this sent me over the edge. Entwining my arms around Max's neck, I gave a panting cry as I came all over his cock, the orgasm making my body quake. Now, while I thoroughly enjoyed that part, I think what made Max such a mindblowingly good first time was that he seemed to just know what I wanted. It wasn't long before he had ordered me to get down on all fours, with my ass pushed out for him well, he didn't order that part, but I did it anyway. I knew what he wanted to do and I wanted it, really, really badly. As much as I wanted to be treated tenderly, I wanted to be used too. I wanted to be fucked. Max somehow got this. It took a little work to get him back inside me, but then, oh God. There was so much sensation. I thought I might need to rub my clit while he fucked me but I realized then that wouldn't be necessary. With Max behind me, my pussy felt so satisfyingly stuffed with his cock. And he was rubbing against something inside me that felt unbelievably good, ecstatic even. It was all I could do to keep from collapsing under him. He began to pump in and out of me and I couldn't help but moan. My moans turned to shrieks as he grabbed my hair and basically started pounding my pussy. But then, for some reason he stopped, and I felt his weight shift so that he was resting on my back. Do you like it when I fuck you? I heard him rumble. I managed to nod while still panting a little. I couldn't quite look at him. Then ask for it, he said. Beg me for it Ambreen. Beg me to fuck you. This is when my head turned, my mouth a little open from confusion. Why would he want... It was odd, but somehow, the thought of admitting it to him so point blank just seemed to get me wetter. This was another way to be dirty for him. I wanted it now, but my goddamn shyness was still present. I-...Please Max, I want you to fuck me. Please? I managed to whimper breathlessly. I felt his cock twitch inside me and I gave a growling moan. Please let me be your filthy slut, I began again, slowly starting to move my hips even if his wouldn't budge. Use me like your horny little fucktoy, please Max! I groaned, and he responded with a low moan of his own. I felt his fingers dig painfully into my hips as he gripped me. And then he began to tear my pussy apart. His cock plunged in and out, his hips smacking into my ample backside with each thrust. I came once, then again. I could feel my fluids dripping down and coating his cock and my thighs. Oh fuck yes! Oh, Max, keep going...that feels so good... I managed to say between gasps. His hand was in my hair again and he jerked my head back as soon as I felt him about to blow his load. But then he made a choked sort of sound, and tugged his cock out of the tight moistness of my pussy, and I felt him unleash his hot cum all over my ass. I gave a shuddering moan and arched my back at the sensation.