It was Wednesday evening as I laid in my bed, ready to fall asleep. Because it was so warm outside, I only wore a loose shirt and a pair of panties and did not need any blanket. Still, I could not fall asleep. Then I heard my mother and daddy talking outside. The door was closed, yet so thin that I could clearly hear them speaking in the hallway between my room and theirs. They were arguing again. They did this often. Ever since they got me, they were like this. I wasn't their real daughter, they adopted me from the orphanage 5 years ago, when I was still 13. Back then I was just happy to have a family at last. Now that I am 18, I understand that my adoptive mother never wanted a child and was against me from the start. It was daddy who wanted to adopt me and somehow convinced his wife.
Arlene was a plump but rather tall woman that was spiteful, jealous and prone to anger. She was never kind or generous to others, let alone me. My daddy on the other hand was very nice to everyone and did the best he could to make me happy. I adored him dearly. It was him who got me out of the old orphanage and gave me a real home. Because of him, I could deal with his cold wife and was happy. But because he was so kind, it was easy for Arlene do take advantage of him. Almost always she got her will and argued with him till he gave in. Sometimes I wondered why they were together in the first place. They seemed to have nothing in common.
They're argument got louder. Arlene was again upset by something daddy had done.
"I am not using it, that is absolutely disgusting. What is wrong with you?" she shouted at Daddy.
"I thought you might like it, and we could change things up a little." he answered," We haven't been intimate for quite some time now and the woman at the store said..."
"Oh yeah? Then maybe the woman at the store can shove it up her ass if she likes it so much!" Arlene sounded furious at the mention of the woman, then she must have thrown something heavy across the hallway because a loud bang was coming from the wall next to my bedroom door, followed by a thud as the object fell down on the carpet.
"I have enough of your disgusting perversions. I am going to my sister tonight, maybe I come back then you have decided to become decent again." With these words she stomped down the stairs.
I could hear daddy hurrying after her, but to no avail. A few moments later the front door was opened and slammed shut again. I felt sorry for daddy. I knew he did nothing wrong and meant well. Arlene massively overreacted like she so often did. But storming out of the house was unusual even for her. I was curious about that caused this argument, so I waited 2 minutes before I carefully opened the door, so daddy would not notice. I was in luck. The object that hat caused this commotion was still laying on the ground. I quickly grabbed the shiny metal thing and vanished in my room again.
After I made sure that nobody noticed that I left my room, I inspected the object I held in my hand. I blushed. It was a small metallic butt plug with a shiny pink gem embedded in the handle. Was this what made my mum so mad? Had she found this in my dad's stuff and went ballistic over it? Did she think he cheated on her? I quickly hid the plug in the drawer of my nightstand as I heard dad coming up the stairs. I decided it would be best to speak to him about mum. He must be pretty bummed about the night.
I opened the door just as my dad had reached the top of the stairs. I acted all sleepy, like I just had woken up, to not let him think I had heard them fight. "Is everything alright daddy?" I yawned, "i just heard some noise."
"No, princess. Your mother and I had a fight. She wanted to be alone for the night."
"Oh no, what happened?" I asked, trying to sound innocent.
"Well, let's say our marriage wasn't the best lately. I wanted us to try out new things together to bring back some of that magic, but I ended up making things worse. I'm sorry we woke you up." He said and with a last "good night" he went back in to their bedroom.
Back on my bed, I thought about what happened. My father wanted to spice up their love live with that butt plug, but my mother hated the idea and stormed of. Wasn't she a bit overreacting here? But then again, my mother was easily enraged and regularly ranted about people showing too much skin or sensual scenes on television. The notion that anyone, let alone her husband, would be anything but "normal sex" would surely make her mad. Poor dad, all he wanted is to try something new, and she went crazy because of it.
I wanted to sleep because it was already late and I had school tomorrow, but I still could not find rest. My mind was racing. My father wanted to try butt stuff? I had never tried it myself, but I knew that many guys liked it. Can it even be good? I heard that it was even possible for woman to cum just from having anal sex. Would I like it if I tried it? I could feel myself getting wet between my legs. All this thinking about sex had made me horny. My left hand found its way to my pussy and began caressing my privates. I imagined some dude having sex with a girl as I pleasured myself. At some point the unnamed man turned into my dad and the girl into me. It was not the first time I had this fantasy, but it was the first time I imagined him fucking my ass.
I remembered the butt plug in my drawer. I took it out and held it in my hand, feeling the cold metal warming in my fingers. Should I really do it? It belonged to my dad. It felt so wrong, but I was really worked up by now and was curious about trying anal. In my mind, I gave myself to my dad. I did all the things he always wanted to try, but my mother would never give him. My hand with the plug went down to my ass. I had warmed it up, but the plug still felt cool as it touched my butthole.
I rubbed my anus with the tip of the plug. It wasn't the same as touching my pussy, but it also wasn't unpleasant. I went on and tried to insert the thing into my ass. I quickly realised that this wasn't working. Without any lube, there was no way I could get it inside. So, I inserted the plug into my pussy instead. My pussy was already soaking, so the plug went in with barely any resistance. A soft moan escaped my mouth as the plug parted my lower lips. The plug felt good in my pussy, but I wanted to try my ass again. After I was sure it was coated in my juices and all slippery, I pressed it against my anus.
This time, my sphincter slowly gave way to the lubed up toy. But it started to hurt a little as my virgin butthole stretched around the tip. I had heard that anal could be painful at first, so I decided to press on and push the plug deeper inside. The pain got worse the more I took inside of me. I had to clench my teeth to endure it. But I thought the pain would go away once I adjusted to the girth, so I continued to push it further inside.
Then it happened. Just as I was contemplating giving up, the widest part of the plug passed my sphincter. The rest of it slid in at once, causing me to clench my anal muscles in surprise. This caused me to shout out my pain and panic. I tried to pull the butt plug out of my ass, but I only ended up making it even worse. I only realised how loud I was after it was too late. A few seconds later my dad flung open the door to look what was up. I just managed to cover myself with my blanket before he could enter.
"What happened? Did you hurt yourself?" he shouted as he looked around my room to check for any dangers.
"Nothing, I just had a bad dream, that's all." I said with a red face, the blanket pulled up to my chin.
"Are you sure? You sounded like you're in pain." He said in a concerned tone.
"Yes, everything is fine." I stammered. The pain in my ass was still strong.
