Carefully opening the door, I tip-toed quietly into the house. I did not want to wake up my father. After all, it was well after midnight and I had just gotten off work. For the past six months, I had been bartending at a local bar in central Manhattan, just a few blocks away from our apartment. Although I loved my job, the pay was minimal and the hours long.
As I walked into the kitchen, I was greeted by Bella, our sweet little Pomeranian puppy. I gently picked her up, rocking her in my arms and kissing her pretty cinnamon-colored head softly. Holding her, I walked down the hall, stopping rather abruptly at the sight of my father's bedroom light on. Since my mother passed away, he had spent most of his time sleeping off the depression, so I was quite surprised to see that he was still awake. My father was an incredibly handsome man, he deserved to be happy. Even though mom died nearly five years ago, he had never shown interest in another woman. Instead, he focused all of his time into being the best father he possibly could given the circumstances.
Slowly setting Bella down on the tile floor, I peered through the crack in my father's bedroom door. What I saw completely amazed me! My father was lying flat on his back in bed, his clothes scattered across the floor. He was pumping his penis slowly up and down, his hand wrapped tight around the thick shaft. He looked as though he was in a state of total pleasure, I couldn't stop watching! I'd never seen a man naked like this before. As my daddy began to moan, long, sticky strands of white goo shot out the tip of his penis. I just smiled - "so that's what a man's cum looks like..." I whispered to myself. I felt a tingling sensation building between my legs, one I had never before felt. As I watched my dad stand up, I scampered off to my own bedroom, blushing.
I flicked the light on, smiling to myself at the thought of the show I had just witnessed. Looking in the mirror, I couldn't help but notice just how pretty I really was. My soft, dirty-blonde curls fell halfway down my back, and my deep-blue green eyes reminded me of the ocean on a hot summer's day. As much as I hated to admit it, I looked just like my mother. My mother and I had never gotten along. We might have looked alike, but that was all we had in common.
I quickly unzipped and peeled off the short, black cocktail dress I'd worn to work (the one that so nicely showed off every inch of my beautiful curves). Unclasping my bra, my gorgeous 36C breasts sprang forth. Sliding my blue, lace panties off, I noticed they were wet. I'd never really been wet before, I guess at 21 that's hard to believe (and kind of pathetic)! I wanted my first time to be really special. Although, after seeing how much fun my dad had playing with himself, I was dying to experiment!
Crawling slowly into bed, I spread my legs open a little. I didn't know where to begin. Hesitantly, I reached my hand down towards my vagina, and for the first time, I began to touch myself. I'd seen porn movies before, mostly at friends' houses, but that was the extent of my experience when it came down to sex.
My fingers began to reluctantly explore every crease and curve of my gorgeous clean-shaven cunt. Just as I was getting into it, I heard a soft, gentle knock on my bedroom door and then it swung open... There stood my father.
He stared in what looked like a combination of awe and guilt as I scrambled to cover myself with the sheets. My face flushed, I looked up at him and murmured an apology. He smiled shyly, "you have nothing to apologize for baby." I stammered, not knowing how to respond. In one swift movement, my daddy leaned over me and took my face in his hands.
Pulling me to him, his lips gently met mine. I'd never kissed anyone like I had kissed my daddy that night. His tongue searched my mouth, joining with my own and dancing in waves of heated passion.
As we kissed, his hands roamed over the curves of my body. My daddy's touch was light, eager. His fingertips trailed over my breasts, landing on my hard nipples. As he pulled on them, I felt my vagina begin to pulse. I had never felt such pleasure! He moved to my neck, my collarbone, my tummy... And then, to my pussy. Spreading it open wide with his strong hands, he lowered his lips to me and licked from the top of my vagina down to my tight, wet, little slit. I shook in ecstasy as his gentle lips wrapped tight around my throbbing clit. Sucking it into his mouth, he began flicking his tongue eagerly over it. I whimpered and arched my back, throwing my arms around his neck and pulling him tighter to me.
As the tension began to build, daddy pulled away, leaving me on the edge and begging for more. Without thinking twice, he leaned up and kissed me again... More passionately than the first time. I could taste my sweet, delicious juices on his tongue and I loved it. Kissing my father like that was so sensual, so erotic. It made me desire him in ways I never had before. Reaching up, I pulled his shirt off over his head and threw it to the floor as he unzipped his pants in front of my face and grabbed his hard, thick dick.
I couldn't believe how long and thick he was! I wrapped my hand around his shaft like I'd seen him do... It barely fit. I began to stroke him slowly, encouraged by his constant groaning. I must be doing something right. I leaned forward and kissed the head of his cock. Licking from his balls back to the head, I took him in my mouth and began to suck on him. Pushing him to the back of my throat, I gagged, spitting all over my daddy's cock, but he loved it! His moans grew as I bobbed my head up and down the entire length of his shaft, begging for his sweet cum to fill my throat. His cock began to throb and he thrust one final time as he shot his thick, sticky load all in my mouth. I swallowed hard, not missing a drop of my daddy's juices.
Laying me down on the bed, he positioned himself on top of me. He ran his limp dick down my body and began grinding it slowly against my pussy. I shuddered as I felt him against me, my hands tight around his back. His cock grew once again, showing off his length beautifully. He rubbed the head outside my eager, soaking wet slit and without warning, slipped the tip gently inside. I let out a cry as I felt the resistance of his dick pushing against my untouched hymen. Inch by inch, my daddy took what was rightfully his.
As I felt the skin break, he smiled and pushed the last few inches slowly in. The head of his cock pulsed against my waiting gspot. Stretching my pussy open wide, he pulled out until only the tip was left in me... And then he thrust back in hard. I whimpered and moaned in pleasure, begging him for more. I felt the tension building deep in my pussy, and I knew I was about to have my first orgasm. My vagina tensed and tightened around his cock, pleading to be coated in his cum. In turn, he began to throb more rapidly now, he was getting close. He thrust deep a couple more times, and as he pushed his cock all the way inside me... He came. His hot cum coating the inside of my pussy sent me over the edge and I shook in unbelievable ecstasy as he held me tight to him. My warm, sweet cum covered his cock, mixing with his own. I smiled as he got down between my legs and gave one final lick down my pussy. I squirmed at how sensitive I was.
Laying next to me, he pulled my face to his again. We kissed, sharing the sweet taste of love and lust with one another. Breaking the kiss, he pulled me close and whispered in my ear, "I love you babygirl." I just smiled and whispered back, "I love you too daddy." And together, we drifted off to sweet dreams of our newfound love.
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