Fuck me daddy

The first time I was fucked was an epiphany. It was a complete realization that I needed to keep exploring my fem bottom side, but also a transformation to be penetrated and free. Having not been fucked before, I was a bit nervous, and certainly tight. My daddy and friend, who had been patient for far too long was ready to fuck me once and for all. He was a delightful cross dresser who I cherish to this day for helping me open up both literally and figuratively.

On the fateful day after months of play dates where I learned to suck him and fall deeper into my sissy desires, I knew I needed to take the next step. He was rock hard with desire seeing me dressed and kissed me so sweetly while I was laying on his bed. After sucking him for a short time, he directed me to lay in my back and move so my head was closer to the headboard. He got on his hands and knees over me and I lifted my legs to position my little pussy at cock level. He’d been fingering me to help loosen my tight hole…I was ready. He pushed his cock against my warm hole and applied some cool lube with one hand. The sensation of his lubed finger going delicately in was amazing, but I wanted his cock. Taking his dick he pressed so the head was just penetrating me. “Go slow, daddy” rocking back and forth he kissed me and applied more pressure. His cock entered me a bit more. I moaned with pleasure, but was still tight and feeling a little pain. My daddy was gentle to pull back then slide a little deeper each time. I felt so much caring and support in this gentle motion between us. When he was finally all the way in me, I was in a complete passionate state of desire. There was no uncomfortable feeling, I was finally being fucked and I loved it. I grabbed at daddy, pulling him into me and got crazed telling him to fuck me. I was finally feeling what it was like to be the gurl I knew I was. Happy, filled, and fucked. There is little else I’ve experienced that’s as freeing.

My friend exploded a big orgasm deep in me, and I could now finally say I’m a sissy bottom gurl. I love it and am forever thankful to have made such a beautiful connection, even if our paths have split. Driving home, I knew I’d finally crossed into a state of acceptance and was beaming ?