As I walk in frlm the terrace of daddy’s penthouse I start to have second thoughts. Maybe I shouldn’t go through with this. He’s already here, so the sex is definitely happening but the other part…. I just don’t know, it’s such a leap. I’ve wanted it for a long time but now that the time has come I don’t know if I can. He’s sitting expectantly in the sofa, so relaxed, so confidant and handsome. No matter what happens I need him in me. I start to unbutton my jacket.
“Not wasting any time, huh?” He says. He smiles and puts his arm over the sofa back. They are so strong looking. “Let me see you.” I pull my top off, I’d gone bra less today since I was wearing the jacket and I’d started hating the things. Then I unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the ground revealing my sheer white panties below. He smiled his big smile again. He’s so handsome, I feel myself getting a little wet as I watch him cooly look me over. I started to play with my panties string and smile back, “I want to see you too, you know.”
He stands and pulls his shirt slowly over his head and walks to me. I look up into his eyes when he is close and reach my tiny hands down and touch his pants, I feel his erection growing and run my hand along it. It’s thicker than i had hoped, my body grows more ready.
I strip my panties off as he takes off his pants. His penis is fantastic, better than I hoped. I steal a glance into the mirror and look at us together. First I behold my tiny, gorgeous frame- “I’m put together nicely”, I think to myself, “do I really want to do this?”
But then my gaze goes back to that strong build and that cock. Mmmm…
I lay down in the sofa and spread my legs for him, presenting my ready womanhood. He plays the head of his cock at my entrance and I strain for my last fuck. In that moment I realize O've decided. I need this to be good. He starts to push, gentler than I expect, and the pleasure of pressure inside me forces all thoughts out. I look into his eyes and gasp.
He works his way deeper gently, if he didn’t I think I might be torn in half. As he takes longer and longer strokes into me I sigh. His cock is quickly coated with my desire. He makes me orgasm after just a few minutes. I’m going through with it. I push him back and he slides out of me, the absence makes me gasp. The emptiness howls to be refilled.
I push him down onto the sofa, straddle him in reverse, and then sink down onto him again. I look down on my labia draped over his penis and gasp in the pleasure of the situation. I ride for a while and enjoy my last few bounces, I get myself right to the edge and then turn to him and say, “give it to me from behind”. His smile says it all, that’s what he likes. Soon it will be what I like.
As I climb off and then kneel on the sofa I glance at myself one last time in the mirror. It’s time to stop being looked at as just the rich guys daughter, the sexy trust fund girl, the girl who is afraid to walk alone at night when she’s at school. I whisper the secret words under my breath and feel the power hum within me. I feel his hands grab my waist and the head of his penis rest at my entrance. The moment he begins to penetrate the power is released in a torrent. The world is a whirl for a moment and then my vision returns from a new angle.
My own full ass is beneath me and my new cock is slowly burying itself inside the tightest, warmest thing I’ve ever felt. I register that I am feeling with my penis for the first time. MY penis. I smile, my new confident smile, for the first time. And begin to pound away as the woman beneath me cries out in a mixture of confusion and what I know to be the ecstasy of a second orgasm.
She tried to un-impale herself but it is easy to hold her in place with my newfound strength, I enjoy the sensations of absolutely pounding a woman for the first time, of being completely in control. Her temporary struggles and cries give way to the mindlessness that comes with overwhelming pleasure. I feel myself getting harder and know something is about to happen. She looks in the mirror at us just as I explode for the first time as a man. It won’t be the last.
In that moment I know, I’ve made the right decision.