My dad’s best friend Rafael finds out I want an intimate piercing because of insecurity. A doctor, he offers to give me an exam to clear my doubts, and I spread wide for him to see all of me. Soon, looking isn’t enough. Even though he’s twice my age and I’m off-limits, he touches and tastes me, then claims my first time, giving me a hard and deep piercing of a different kind.
Never Been Pierced is a spicy, forbidden first time/virgin age gap short story featuring dad’s best friend, dominant older man younger woman, rough sex, and breeding themes. Mini babylogue included.
~ Approx. 5,700 words | 24 pages
dad's best friend age gap breeding virgin forbidden
Contemporary
He cups my cheek. “I’m not a perfect stranger. I care about you, as you said. Very much. Let me ease your worry. Let me look at you.”
His silken voice and the gleam in his darkened eyes makes my heart beat a little faster. Why does it feel like his request to prove he’s telling the truth isn’t completely innocent? What he’s asking to do is super wrong. How much it excites me at the thought of his handsome face between my legs is even worse. I should say no. It’s the right thing to do. I’m not supposed to expose myself to Rafael. He’s not supposed to see that part of me.
“OK,” I say, despite all my rationalizations.
Rafael smiles, and there’s no better word to describe it than triumphant. He grasps my waist and pulls me away from the kitchen door, walking backward. When we’re by the table, he tightens his grip and hoists me effortlessly onto the surface. He sits in a chair, moving it until he’s right in front of me, then plants his hands on my thighs.
“Lie back,” he orders in a gentle voice, sliding his thumbs back and forth on my skin. I’m wearing a white summer dress that reaches just above my knees when I’m standing. Seated, my thighs are exposed, and every part of me is hyperaware of Rafael’s warm touch.
Dad will be furious if he ever found out about this. Then again, that’s only possible if Rafael or I tell him. I definitely won’t do that, and I doubt Rafael would want to admit something like this to Dad either. Slowly, I lie back on the table.