I Can't Believe He Was My First! (Kari's Lessons) (2 page)

I gasped. Fear rushed through my
body. This was not as pleasant as I had hoped it would be. "Max, no!"
I cried.

"It's been too long since I
disciplined you, Kari. You've forgotten to respect me, your mother, this house.
Now, you've lied to me and told me that you're still a virgin." Max seemed
like he was seeing red.

I just wanted him to go back to
the gentle touches of the other day when he shaved me. My bare pussy was there
in front of him, the tatters of my panties completely cleared out of the way.
"Daddy, stop! I am a virgin!" I begged.

"We'll see about that,"
he said. His thumb went to my clit, touching me immediately. I moaned as
pleasure shot through my pussy, too intense for my young body to take.
"You moan like you're not a virgin," he said.

"Please, Daddy," I
begged. I didn't even know what I was begging for at this point.

He pulled his thumb away.
Suddenly, his pointer finger was rubbing at my entrance, spreading me open. It
felt a little uncomfortable, but my heart was pounding in my chest at just the
promise of sexual contact with Max.

He started going deeper and
deeper with his finger. "I have to make sure you've been a good girl,
Kari. Have you been a good girl?"

My hands went to my nipples and
touched them as he continued to spread me open. "Yes, Daddy."

"We'll see," he said as
he went deeper. Suddenly, he brushed up against something. I hissed in pain and
pulled away a little bit. He slowly pushed his finger in, placing his finger
against whatever had resisted him before. It hurt, and I looked up at him with
fear in my eyes.

"So you have been a good
girl," he said.

I nodded quickly, tears welling
in my eyes a little bit. I wanted him so badly, but this felt like nothing I
had ever experienced before.

"You're so wet, Kari,"
he said as he pulled his finger out of me. He brought it to his nose and
sniffed it. "You must really want to lose your virginity."

I bit my lip and nodded slowly.
His eyes looked my eighteen year old body up and down, hungrily eying the
willing girl in front of him. I was so nervous that I began to sweat a little
bit.

I watched him pull his shirt off,
the muscles underneath taut and strong. He pulled his pants off, his eyes
remaining on me the whole time. When he was completely naked, there was a long
moment of us looking at each other. He leaned forward and I closed my eyes...

"Relax, Kari, I'm not going
in yet," he said. He reached for my hair, pulling me up to a sitting
position as I whined. "You need to get me wet first," he said, his
cock right in my face. I opened up and he wasted no time sliding his cock down
my throat. I gagged immediately, pushing him back away from me.

"Is this what you wanted
those boys to do?" he asked, then pushed himself right back into my mouth.
I sucked as I tried to hold him back, his cock going deeper and deeper with
every thrust. I gagged on every thrust, finally pushing him back up.

"Oh, you're so pretty,"
he said. I could feel the tears in my eyes and I knew that my makeup was
running. He went over to my bureau and picked up my hand mirror. "You're
so fucking pretty. Bet you'd like a video of you acting like a whore now,"
he said.

I looked in the mirror. It was a
horror show. There were dark rings around my eyes where my mascara ran, along
with a trail that ran down both sides of my cheeks. My lipstick was smeared all
over my face already. I didn't have too much longer to look at myself as Max
snatched the mirror away from me and slammed his cock back in my mouth.

He pulled his cock out of my
mouth and it was dripping wet. He began to slap it against my face, stinging me
with every slap. "Is this what you wanted?" he asked. "Is this
how you wanted those boys to use your body?"

I had to admit that I was getting
turned on. When I didn't answer right away, he knew. "Yeah, you are a
little whore. Do you want Daddy to treat you like a whore?"

Again, I didn't answer. The fire
in the pit of my stomach burned even more fiercely than before. I just meekly
looked up at him.

"Do you?" he asked, the
fire in his eyes.

"Yes..." I said.

"Yes what?"

"Yes... Daddy," I
answer. "Yes, I want you to treat me like a whore, Daddy." This was
so degrading, but I'd do anything to get that cock in my pussy at this point.

He smiled. It was exactly what he
wanted to hear. He grabbed me by the back of the head and pushed his cock back
in. I sucked eagerly, wanting to get him as wet as possible. I tried to spit on
it extra, to take it deeper in my throat, but I ended up just spitting it back
out.

That was apparently good enough
for Max. Without hesitation, he got on top of me, beginning to slide into him.
As if by reflex I tried to push him off me, but my pussy was so wet and I had
got his dick soaking. He slid in, not even hesitating at the resistance he had
felt earlier. I made a sound halfway between a scream and a gasp, unable to
believe how bad it hurt. I tried to push him off more, but he just kept going
deeper. I thought it would never end.

Finally, I felt him come to rest
inside of me. I opened my eyes to the sight of him looking down at me, his huge
frame covering my slender body.

"Are you okay?" he
asked. He didn't seem too concerned.

"Fuck, that hurt, Max,"
I said.

"I told you to watch your
mouth," he said, going even further inside of me. Again I gasped in pain,
but this time I also felt pleasure.

I was no longer a virgin
,
I realized. I gave a brief smile. Max must have taken this to mean that he was
good to go, and he slid out of me and back in. I began to moan with the
pleasure, and he began to move in and out of me faster.

"You are a little
whore," he said, and I looked down and watched his ass move, pumping
against me furiously. I reached down and grabbed his ass, trying to draw him
deeper within me. "You're tight, but you're a whore," he said.

"I'm your whore," I
said.

"What was that?" he
said, pounding against me. A drop of his sweat fell from his forehead onto me.

"I'm your little whore,
Daddy," I said.

He pulled out of me and pulled me
up by my hair. My abdomen was sore from the assault that I had just suffered,
but he didn't seem to care. He shoved his cock in my face and I eagerly sucked
on it without hesitation. I could taste my own juices on it along with a hint
of copper. Still, I sucked eagerly on it.

"Yeah, show me what a whore
can do," he said. I took him as deep down my throat as I could. I could
taste a little of his cum leaking out, and I knew that was what I wanted. It
was the only thing that would sooth the fire burning in my belly.

He pulled out of my mouth,
positioning himself at my precipice again. "Wait!" I cried.
"Aren't you going to use that condom?"

He laughed. "The guy you
were going to meet wasn't going to use that condom. Whores don't use
condoms," he said, sliding back into me. I winced again at the pain, but
laid back and started to enjoy the pleasure. His muscular body was now covered
with a light sheen of sweat, and I'm sure mine was as well.

He pulled out of me, then looked
my body up and down. I'm sure I was quite a sight, with my makeup smeared all
over my face. "Get on your hands and knees, I'm tired of looking at your
smeared tramp makeup."

I frowned and got up. I turned
around and looked at him, trying to beckon him by shaking my ass a little bit.

"Turn around, don't look at
me," he said. I turned around and faced the wall, baring my pussy for him
to slide right in. I felt him take a moment to spit, felt a glob of it run down
my ass into my pussy, lubing me up some more. I felt him push against me, felt
him enter me just a little bit. I pushed back, taking his cock the rest of the
way into my body. I gasped. It was a new sensation, a new pain, but also a new
pleasure. I rocked back and forth with part agony, part ecstasy.

His cock was so hard and his
balls were so hard full. I turned back to look at him thrusting. "I said
eyes forward," he snapped at me.

"Yes, Daddy," I said,
rocking back and forth. I could feel my small tits swaying back and forth,
getting a good rhythm going. Soon, the pain disappeared completely, and I just
felt joy as I got my Daddy off.

He reached forward, grabbing my
hair. I gasped as his hand wrapped around my throat as he brought me up. He
wasn't choking me, just making it clear that he was in charge. I loved it. He
began to slam into me harder and harder while I stayed upright. His cock
touched every inch of my insides.

I began to moan louder and
louder, the blood rushing in my ears. I could feel an orgasm rising. Not just
any orgasm. The most intense orgasm of my life. I knew that I was in for a
world of pleasure. My muscles began to twitch.

Suddenly, Max let go of me. He
put his hands on my back, shoving me all the way to the bed. My ass was still
in the air, but my shoulders and face were against the bed. "You can cum
when I do," he said.

The rhythm had been broken and I
had fallen from achieving orgasm, but as he continued to pump, I felt myself
rising towards it even quicker than before. My pussy and ass were out there for
him to see, to use as he wished. I began moaning loudly as I shook. I could
feel his dick begin to swell, and all I wanted was that cum.

"Please," I begged
again. "Please, Daddy. Come in my pussy."

"Say it louder!" he
yelled through gritted teeth.

"Come! Come in my pussy!
Fill me with your cum!" I screamed loud enough to wake the neighbors. I
heard my Daddy unleash an animal roar behind me as his seed filled my pussy. I
came violently, every muscle in my body moving of its own volition. I felt my
womb contract, sucking his seed up, bringing it towards my eggs. I moaned into
the bedspread, unable to form words any longer. He kept pumping, kept spurting his
seed within me. I knew I'd never be the same after this encounter. I was ruined
for other men. Only my Daddy would do.

With a shudder, he stopped. He
pulled out of me, his cum immediately starting to leak out of me. Within a
moment, he had grabbed a handful of my hair, now a tangled mess. He pulled me
up as I gasped.

"Have you learned your
lesson about what boys will do to whores like you?" he asked.

"Yes, Daddy," I
replied.

"Are you going to go out
with strange men after dark?" he asked.

"No, Daddy. I'll be a good
girl," I said, my voice trembling a little bit.

"Good. Now take a shower and
clean up your face, then clean up your room. It's a pig sty. There's condoms
all over the floor and makeup all over your sheets," he said. I frowned as
he stomped out of my room.

I sat up, feeling my belly. The
fire within my belly was quenched for now, but I knew that I would once again
feel the need. I couldn't stay good forever. I had no idea if he would continue
to treat me like he had tonight, but I knew that I needed it now.

- X -

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