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ARLO
I let outa yawn as I roll over in bed, cuddling Mr. Green with a big smile on my face. I stretch my legs in the pillow fort, letting my toes brush the rose petals.
I bring my hand to my ass and let out a groan as I feel my cheeks. They're clean and soft, but I can still feel the wonderful pressure from where Constantine entered me last night.
"I'm not a virgin anymore." The words fall off my tongue like an incantation, a spell. "He did it. Daddy took my virginity."
Bliss bubbles up within me. I hug my stuffy, envisioning the wonderful night Constantine and I shared.
I was nervous as hell to lose my virginity. At Little Land, I asked Rowan, Christian, and Karter about their first times. I've only read about first sexual experiences in books, and I wanted to know what was in store.
Christian put my fears to rest. "It's easy. Head to the bathroom and douche your asshole. Your Daddy will go crazy when he sees your clean hole."
Rowan agreed with Christian. "That's how it happened for me, too. Igor liked me because I douched like a pro. As long as you enjoy it, nothing can go wrong."
On my way back from Little Land, I asked Constantine if we could swing by Rowan's shop to pick up a douche. This was after I slid the cutest spaceman stuffy in my pants for Constantine, thank you very much. I fell in love with it the minute I saw it, and I knew Constantine needed it in his life.
Constantine was happy to oblige. We pulled over at the sex shop Rowan owned and purchased my first douche. I felt proud holding it in my hands and loved the cute unicorns on the side.
Using the douche was another story. At first, I couldn't figure out how to slide it in my ass. Which section did I put the water in? Did I ram it through the tip or the rubber? It was so confusing, and the illustrations in the package didn't help. It was confusing, but then I recalled the video Constantine showed me in the limousine. I raced to the bathroom when we arrived at Constantine's penthouse and went for it.
I stayed in the bathroom for hours. Now, I'm sure that douching isn't hard work for porn stars, because they're experienced. But for a boy like me? Please. It took forever to position the nozzle.
I must've cleaned my ass out no less than seven times, each time waiting for the magic moment. At last, when I sat on the toilet, the water was clear. I was ready.
I showered, then scrubbed every inch of my body with the yummy body wash Constantine purchased for me. I lathered my cheeks, making sure I was clean for Daddy.
"My hard work paid off." My voice is happy as I slide my finger between my cheeks and touch my hole. "Constantine loved my ass and my panties. He's the best Daddy ever."
The panties were Christian's idea. He discovered them in Little Land and handed them to me.
When Constantine penetrated me, I went to heaven. I swear to God, I've never experienced such rapturous pleasure in my life.
Gone was the timid, fragile boy who didn't know how to suck his Daddy's cock. In his place was a sexy, strong vixen, a force to be reckoned with, who took his Daddy's cock like a boss.
My cheeks flush pink as my ass throbs. "It felt so good." I bury my face in my pillow. "Why do I like anal sex so much? Constantine and I need to make love again tonight."
Last night was the stuff of dreams. Because last night, that most amazing of nights, Constantine didn't pursue his pleasure. Instead, he focused on me, devoted his attention to my body, taking time with his gentle thrusts, filling my walls. His cock piercing in my ass felt wonderful, and I've never received such pleasure.
When we had our orgasms, I soared through the heavens. Never in my life have I felt so amazing. That's exactly what I want in a Daddy. Constantine allowed me to keep my word and unlocked the keys to pleasure in my body. How lucky could I get?
Two feet enter the bedroom. I turn around, and peek at Constantine… and rub my cock against the bedsheets.
Holy cornbread muffins. This man looks amazing.
Constantine's muscles bulge in his tight-fitting t-shirt, and his hair is messy. His bulge protrudes from his checkered pajama bottoms, and I spot the piercing on his tip. A bolt of lust rockets through me when I glimpse his thighs, the very thighs that powered his thrusts into me last night. My dick sheds a bead of pre-cum.
How did I get so lucky? Constantine's everything I've ever fantasized about, and he's mine.
My Daddy.
My all.
Constantine walks to our pillow fort. "Good morning, beautiful boy."
I leap into his arms and pepper his cheeks with kisses. "Good morning, Daddy. I had the best night ever."
