Continuing on with my story about my father making me a woman…
I was so happy that I had pleased my father. He had liked the way I had blown him and it made me proud. I may have been inexperienced and my arsenal of skills may have been limited, but I had made my dad come and he said it was perfect.
Slowly, I rose to my feet letting my dad get a full view of my slender body and my white soaking bikini bottoms that exposed one of my smooth hairless virginal pussy lips. My bottoms had become askew because my father had only moved them aside when he went to town on my pussy with his mouth.
He scanned me from head to toe, encircled my waist with his arms, laid his head, cheek to upper abdomen, against my body and squeezed me tight against him. I played in his sun bleached, light golden hair lightly with my fingers.
“Was that your first time having a dick in your mouth?” He asked and kissed my flat, tanned abs sending a tingle straight between my legs. “It better be.”
“Of course! I just saw it in a porn on TJ’s laptop when I accidentally thought his computer was mine.” I am so glad I saw that porn, I wouldn’t have had a clue what do if I hadn’t seen it. “ Do you like porn Daddy?”
“Do you watch it a lot?” This line of questioning was titillating me to no end.
“I am not addicted if that is what you are asking. But I like a good hard core vid every now and then.” He continued kissing my stomach. “Your Mom and I like to star in our own productions sometimes.”
His hands moved from the waist to my small, perky breasts and he began to knead them, pinching my nipples in between the squeezes. It felt good but the thought of watching my dad and my mother screwing was all I could think about. Maybe I could get some insight on what my dad preferred and I also wanted to see him in action.
“I want to watch one, Daddy.”
Without a word, he rose from the patio chair, took my hand and led me into the pool house. Our pool house had a bedroom, kitchen, bathroom and a large den with a 60-inch plasma T.V. It also doubled as a sort of screening room. The cozy house was where we held movie nights and now that I am inducted into my family’s secret society, I knew it was where T.J and Mom spent plenty of quality time. I’ll fill you in on that later or maybe I’ll have T.J tell you. Right now this is about my Daddy and me.
I watched as he reached up on top of the tall bookcase and produced a laptop, I didn’t even know he had. Fascinated by the knowledge that my father had some secrets, I was also on the edge of my seat, eagerly awaiting the moment when I’d see some Mommy/Daddy porn.
My father hooked his laptop to the T.V and I sat on the sofa with my legs drawn up, my chin resting on my knees and my pussy was throbbing with anticipation. I was beside myself waiting to see my Daddy’s big cock pumping my Mom.
Within moments the image of my naked mother on all fours, on the very same sofa I was sitting on, popped onto the screen.
My Dad said to her from off camera: Ready for a ride Susie?
Mom:Oooh yes baby. Pound my pussy.
The camera zoomed in on her playing with her wet box, her fingers were sliding up and down and she was moaning. My father approached her, you couldn’t see him because he was holding the camera but his arm appeared and he smacked my mother on her ass. Then he backed away and positioned the camera, presumably on a stool or something and then walked in front of the camera.
My Dad sat next to me and his hand dove into my bikini bottoms, his fingers probed me for a bit and then he took them out and licked them one by one.
“You don’t need these.”
He whipped off my bottoms and flung them across the room and then did the same to his trunks.
On screen my father entered my mother and was indeed, pounding her pussy. It was hot as all get out and I was sopping wet between my legs. I slid a sideways glance at my Dad and his enormous, thick, beautiful dick was hard as granite.
Mom:Oh Todd, yeah, like that, give me all you got, harder, deeper, Oh Oh yeah.
The sounds of their bodies slapping together reverberated around the room as well as their grunts, moans and dirty talk.
Dad:You like it don’t you slut.
Mom:I’m a bad little slut.
My Dad slapped my mother’s ass again and pulled her hair.
I couldn’t help but touch myself but my father removed my hand and replaced it with his own. His fingers parted my lips and began teasing my wet slit and his thumb taunted my yearning button. Instinctively, I reached out for him and wrapped my fingers around his thick shaft, my fingers were unable to wrap around him completely. God, I thought, how was that thing going to fit in me.
Mom:Give me that monster dick baby. Teach me how to be a good girl.
Boy, my mother was having the time of her life! Her beautiful face looked like she was in pure heaven.
Next to me, my father leaned over and started nibbling my ear as he slipped a finger into me and then inserted another of his long digits.
“So, so tight my Princess.” He whispered hotly into my ear as I started moving my hand up and down his rock hard erection. “Have you done this before?”
“No. But I caught T.J jacking off by the pool the day after my party.” God bless T.J, he really had come through for me again.
“Did you watch?”
“Did it make you hot?”
His fingers were working their magic but I whimpered when he inserted another finger in me stretching my tiny hole.
“What were you thinking about?”
“You.” I pumped his cock with all I had, my hand moving up and down his rod,
My dad chuckled. “Know what I was thinking about when I was drilling your Mom?”
I hooked one of my legs over his and scooted closer to him. He left my slick pussy for a moment to snake his arm around my slim waist and then went back to pleasuring me. With his other hand he claimed my breasts and began to knead and pinch my erect pink nipples. Then he bent down and we kissed. His tongue darted around my mouth and I explored his with my own.
Dad:Take it all slut.
Mom:I am, I am!
I could no longer see the screen but I could hear it loud and clear.
“Oh Daddy.” I panted before he reclaimed my mouth and I could feel myself crashing toward my delicious climax. His thumb, expertly quickening its teasing of my clit, his fingers thrusting into my tiny hole, stretching it as they slid in out, sent me into a frenzy. I squeezed his dick tighter and sped up the pace. We were both groaning deep in our throats as our kisses turned needy and passionate.
Mom:I’m coming! I’m coming!
“So am I!” I wanted to shout to my mother.
He must have slapped my Mom’s ass again because a loud thwack came from the surround sound speakers.
Then my wonderful release coursed through my body, my body arched as my father dropped kisses on my neck, my hand still pumping him and my head thrown back in pure ecstasy. Seconds later he erupted and thick, warm ropes of his cum shot out of his dick onto my arm, his chest and some splattered his muscled thighs. His body shuddered and he called out my name.
Dad:Unh! I’m going to come Suzie.
Lovingly I licked his seed from his chest, his thighs and I lapped up what had dripped down the sides of his shaft and onto his balls.
Mom:That was fucking unbelievable.
Dad:Isn’t it always?
They both chuckled and her father’s gorgeous naked body went over to the camera and the picture clicked off.
“Daddy, that was hot.”
He smiled. “That was the night of your party. I couldn’t get enough as I thought about you, wished it were you that I was burying my cock in.”
My heart soared from his sexy declaration.
“Now, I want your first time to be special, so we’ll take a shower, get dressed and I’m taking you out on a date.”
“You want to take me on a date?” I was surprised. I thought he was just going to climb on top and ride me to oblivion, I wanted him to, but a date with my Daddy would be special too. “I thought we were going to…you know…”
“We will babe.”
He pulled me to my feet and slung my slender, naked form over his shoulder and he carried me into the house, up the stairs to my bedroom. Gently, he lowered me, my body sliding down his hard body until my feet touched the rug that covered part of my bedroom floor. I stared up at my smoking hot Dad and wrapped my arms around his neck.
“I love you so much Daddy, so much it hurts.”
He tenderly caressed my hair , cupped my face and kissed me. I had to stand on my tip toes because he is almost a foot taller than I am. His hands moved down my back before he grabbed hold of my small, firm ass cheeks and squeezed.
“Now, turn around and look on the bed.”
I obeyed him and squealed when I saw a large box and next to it a smaller one that obviously had shoes in it. My Dad always showered me with gifts, if a week went by without a present it was rare. Whatever my heart desired, my father moved heaven and earth to get it for me. Like my closet for instance. I saw in a magazine how a famous actress had a huge separate closet, with built in drawers, shelves and even a sit down area to get dressed. All I had to do is tell my Dad that I wanted one too and the contractor was at the house in two days.
With alacrity, I ran to the bed and pounced on my gifts, ripped off the lids of the boxes and looked inside. A skimpy scrap of a turquoise halter mini dress was inside one of the and in the other was a pair of snake skin high heeled strappy sandals. It was the kind of thing my mother would wear, tiny but expensive and that was when it hit me. My father had planned this before hand.
“When did you decide that you were going to make a move on me?”
“The night of the party. I was just waiting for the right moment. Now wash up and get sexy for me.”
I did as I was told because I am a good girl and I do what my Dad tells me to do.
The dress plunged in the front so a hint of my pert tanned boobs showed, my shoulders were bare, the dress was only held up by two thin turquoise strings tied around my neck. My father had forbidden me to cut my hair short, he liked my light brown hair long so I blew it dry and let it cascade in waves to the middle of my back. For jewelry I wore my Cartier watch and my dangling diamond earrings from Tiffany, I am sure I don’t have to tell you who gave them to me.
“You look good enough to eat.”
I turned from my full length mirror and saw that my father was leaning on the door jam looking like sex on legs wearing dark blue jeans, brown belt, a white button down and a navy blue jacket. My thong was soaked in one second flat. He looked that damn good.
We took my father’s red Mercedes SLS-Class Roadster and we raced up the PCH with his hand rubbing me on the outside of my thong. I asked where we were going but he only smiled mysteriously, reached under my pink lacey thong and sunk a finger in me. A few seconds later he added two more and just kept them there the entire way to the restaurant, not pumping, just jammed in me, getting me used to having something inside my little pussy.
Before we went into the romantic little Italian eatery he hooked a finger around the side of my thong, much to my delight and yanked it off. It was a dangerous thing to do because my dress barely covered my ass as it was, one good gust of wind or if I tripped on something, someone was going to get a peep show. But it turned me on and I knew it turned him on, so I went with it.
My Dad had reserved a cozy private room for us and I wondered what kinky thing he might have up his sleeve for me. My pussy pulsated and dripped in anticipation.
“Your place is here Princess.” He said to me and patted his thigh, after the server left, to fetch his wine and my sparkling water.
When I went to his side of the table I looked down and watched him undo his fly and free his enormous erection.
“You are going to pop my cherry here?” I was incredulous. I wanted him but we couldn’t get down in dirty like I wanted to with a server coming in and out of our room.
“Nope. Let me show you what I have in mind.” With a tug, he sat me on lap and positioned me so that I was facing away from him, with his dick ramrod right between my inner thighs. With a few adjustments, his steel shaft was embedded lengthwise between my sopping pussy lips, the tip almost to my navel.
The napkin in my lap covered up our sexy seating arrangement, the server would be none the wiser and the whole thing titillated me so much I was trembling with lust and excitement.
“Give my dick a stroke babe.” I reached down and rubbed the length of him, pressed in my hot young slit and fondled his balls. “Yeah like that.”
“Do you want me to make you come?”
“No, just give him a little attention every now and then.”
His hands roamed under my dress, squeezing my breasts, tweaking my erect nipples and rubbing my flat stomach.
This is how it went. We would hear the server coming, he would drop his hands, the server would do his job, leave and we would resume our groping and fondling. I loved our wicked little game. It heightened my expectation for what he was going to do to me later and it felt, I can’t describe it…just fucking awesome!
The meal was delicious and as he did at home, he allowed me to have a glass of wine but really they just drank out of one glass, just as we shared our food. I fed him and he fed me all the while, he maintained his rock hard erection as my juices dripped from my yearning pussy.
My father must have felt as eager as me to get on with my deflowering because he channeled a Formula One driver and we made it home in record time. Of course he kept three fingers stuffed inside my tight walls the entire way and I kept my legs open for him so he could have as much access as he wanted.
“Do you want me to jack you off while you drive?” I had asked him but he said No. He was saving all his cum for my tiny little pussy hole. That only served to increase the heat, I was on fire for my Daddy.
But to be perfectly honest, as much I wanted him, I was nervous. I was afraid he wouldn’t like being inside of me and I was afraid of the pain. If you could see the size of him, you would understand my trepidation. You might have even empathized a little and felt a bit sorry for me.
However, my desire for him and my love for him, was greater than any fears I had. To this day, I feel the same deep love and lust for my Daddy, it never goes away and he feels the same about his girl.
So, we pulled into the garage and we both sat there and stared at each other. It was when I realized that possibly, my stud of a father, was nervous too.
“I want you more than I have ever wanted anyone in my life, but I want to give you an opportunity to say No.” My dad caressed my cheek tenderly and his love for me shone in his sky blue eyes.
I said nothing.
“Seriously, just say the word.”
Not a peep came from my mouth.
“Okay then Princess.” He grinned, flashing straight white teeth. “Let’s go to bed.”
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