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Story: Taco Daddy

It was every bit as intimate as she’d imagined.The sheer perverseness of feeling him goingintoa channel, not only unexplored but that wasn’t supposed to have anything going into it, made her feel more like a naughty girl than any spanking ever had.It was wrong.It was dirty.And it was starting to feel really good.

How could something so uncomfortable feel good?

“Oh, Daddy…” she moaned, her voice trembling as Andres buried himself completely inside her, and the sensation of being stretched so fully became even stronger.She was no longer an anal virgin.Her ass was full of Daddy’s cock.“Oh God… it’s so big.”

Daddy chuckled.

“Deep breaths, Chiquita.You will adjust.”

He was right.She was already adjusting as he held himself immobile inside her, her body slowly relaxing as the initial sting subsided.There was a deep ache in her core, almost like a cramp, both more intense and less painful.A shudder went through her as he withdrew, and Rita gasped as a new wave of sensation washed over her.It was achingly intense, like a rasp across raw nerves, yet it didn’t hurt… it felt good.

He thrust in again.Withdrew.Thrust.

Rita moaned as her hips canted up to receive him, her toes curling as her confused body trembled with the exquisite agony.It was too much.It wasn’t enough.His hand moved over her hip, over her mound, until his fingers found her pussy.Rita cried out at the electric touch.

The growing orgasm emerged from the depths of her body in a way it never had before.The sensation didn’t build the way it normally did.It was like a sonic boom fighting for release.

Rita rocked her hips backward, rubbing against his fingers even as he impaled her with his cock over and over and over again.Each thrust sent a new wave of erotic heat through her, coiling around the tension, tugging at her orgasm as though it was ready to be set free.

“Come for me, Rita.Come for me,mi amor.”

The command was the last thing she needed to tip her over the edge.A scream of passion ripped through her, along with her orgasm, the hot ecstasy spreading through her body in pulsing waves.She clamped down around his cock, her body trying to hold him inside her.

“Daddy!Oh God, Daddy, I’m coming…” Rita sobbed the words and heard his answering groan, then gasped at the hardest thrust yet.His fingers rubbed her clit as he filled her with his cum, his cock throbbing against the tender walls of her newly fucked asshole.

They fell onto their sides, Daddy’s cock still deep inside her, panting for breath.As they lay there, their breathing slowed, hearts beating in time.Rita turned her head, so she could press her cheek against his chest.With his heavy arm over her middle, it was spooning like she’d never done it before.They were a dirty spoon.

The thought would have made her giggle if she wasn’t afraid Daddy would think she was laughing at him.

“Butt stuff means love.I like it,” Daddy said sleepily, pressing his groin more firmly against her bottom, even as his cock was softening inside her.Now she giggled.

“I love you, Taco Daddy.”

“I love you too, Taco Girl.”

Rita smiled, snuggling back against him.

She would never look at Taco Tuesday the same way again.

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