Step Daughter Edges Dad With Her Butthole – Anal Therapy – Willow Ryder – Alex Adams

“Relax, Willow. This is supposed to be a therapeutic experience,” Alex said, trying to hide his nervousness as his brown-skinned stepdaughter knelt before him on the living room floor. The 18-year-old’s voluptuous curves were barely concealed beneath a lacy white bra and panty set that matched the elastic bands on her auburn pigtails.

Willow pouted at him, her full lips glistening with clear gloss. “Easy for you to say, Dad. You’re not the one about to get their butt drilled!”

Alex cleared his throat, his cheeks flushing beneath his salt-and-pepper stubble. “It’s called ‘anal therapy’, sweetheart. Dr. Patel assures me it will help you relax and focus on your studies.” He adjusted his glasses and took a steadying breath. “Now, let’s review your coping strategies again – deep breaths, positive affirmations, and leaning into the sensation…”

Willow rolled her expressive brown eyes. “Uh-huh. Wanna know what I’m feeling right now, Daddy? Nervous. Anxious. Fucking terrified I’m gonna puke!” she snapped.

Not wanting to escalate her agitation, Alex held up his hands in a placating gesture. “I know this is new for both of us, baby girl. But the important thing is you trust me. I would never do anything to hurt you.” He smiled warmly. “Now, how about you hop up on the couch and Daddy will do all the work, okay?”

Willow huffed but did as she was told, crawling onto the plush leather sofa on all fours. She looked back at him over her shoulder, her pouty lips poking out in a way that always drove him wild. “You better romance this booty right, Alex,” she warned, “or I’m telling Mom!”

Alex suppressed a chuckle as he knelt behind her and gently kneaded the accordingly jiggly globes of her bubble butt. “Your secret is safe with me, princess.” He brought his thumbs to the crevice of her ass and slowly teased her tight pink bud. “Just relax and let Daddy work his magic.”

Willow’s lips twitched with the urge to sass him back, but a breathless moan escaped her as he probed a bit deeper. Lacing his fingers with hers, Alex guided her hands to the couch cushions and leaned over her, pinning her down with his solid build.

“Breathe, Willow,” he coaxed, tracing feather-light kisses along the nape of her neck. “Feel your body sinking into the sofa. Let go of all the tension, baby…”

Inhaling deeply, Willow stilled beneath him, her plush bottom pressed eagerly against his existing tenting in his pants. Not wanting to overwhelm her, Alex kept his touch light as he rutted against her willingly offered cleft, offering gentle friction that made her gasp and writhe.

“F-feels so big…” Willow whimpered, craning her neck to look at him with those big brown eyes. Her breathing quickened, constant little pants and sighs, her crease visibly dampening where it was trapped between them. “M-maybe we should try the toy…”

Alex kissed away her worries, his tongue delving between her plump lips to taste her sweetness. “Shhh, princess. Daddy knows what you need.” Without breaking their kiss, he used one hand to undo his zipper, shimmying his pants just over his ass. His thick shaft sprang free, the swollen head already drooling with pre-cum where it rubbed between Willow’s round cheeks.

Left-eye… right-eye… dating eye…

Each wet thrust against her nether ring made Willow mewl into Alex’s mouth, her dark lashes fluttering. Panting for breath, she clenched the cushions and arched back against him, submitting her body to his firm dominance. “Please…” she whined against his lips.

“Please what, baby? Use your words,” Alex coaxed, nipping her earlobe just so.

“Put it… put it inside! Slow and easy…” Willow begged, her round cheeks clenching around his tip as if to pull him in. Her tightness beckoned him like a drug.

“Do it, Daddy…” she whispered, eyes fluttering shut. “Fuck my virgin booty!”

Groaning, Alex fought the urge to slam home right then and there. Instead, he slicked a finger through his drool and Willow’s slick and worked their ring of muscle bit by bit, shushing her labored pants.

“That’s my good girl,” he praised, carefully nuzzling her shoulder and hip. “Taking Daddy’s big cock like you were born for it…”

Willow only whimpered, rolling her clit against the cushions with shameless abandon even as her ass remained tight around him. Fingers white-knuckled from gripping the sofa, she focused on the thick shaft splitting her open, milking him of every ounce of deliciously hot cum.

When it was over, they lay panting and spent in the wake of their taboo tryst, Willow still impaled on Alex’s softening cock. Alex held her shaking body close, petting her hair as she trembled through the aftershocks.

It had gone better than he’d hoped, and if this kind of therapy session was what she needed, he’d gladly play ‘daddy’ for her…