Where it happened: home
Langauge: english
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Let me start with how my father and started our sexual affair. We were an open family,nudity around the house was common though not flaunted. One morning, when I was 8, after my mother went to work, I went to see if my father was up. When I went into the bedroom he was still sleeping, so I climbed into bed and cuddled with him. This was a normal thing for us. He was naked and his cock started to get big. I got curious and touched it. It felt so warm and it jerked a bit. I was rubbing it and it got harder and my father jerked up awake and ask me what I was doinng. I told him I was wondering what it felt like so I touched it. I ask why it got hard and he explained that it felt good. He ask if I ever touched myself, and I said i did sometimes when taking a bath. He explained that it was ok to touch myself and that when a man and woman love each other, the make each other feel good too.
He let it go at that and we got up and went on with our day.
A couple of days later I went into their bedroom to ask about something, my mother and father were both in bed, and I climbed into bed with them. My mother woke up and held me and we talked for a while.
It was early and we just cuddled and we fell asleep. I woke up feeling a hand gently rubbing my chest and belly. It felt good, it was my father. He was still asleep on the otherside of my mother and I was curled up against her. It felt good and my nipples got hard and tingled each time his hand brushed them. My mother shifted alittle and rolled onto her back, this made me shift over a little also. My fathers hand was now on her, still moving up and down on her chest and belly. I noticed that her nipples got hard too. I laid ther quietly watching and saw his hand move down between her legs also now. She let out a sigh and grabbed his hand and rolled over facing him and whispered to him telling him I was ther with them. She then reached back patting me saying it’s time to get up.
The next saturday my mother had to go to work for a half day. When she left I climbed into bed with my father thinking about how good it felt when his hand was rubbing my chest an belly. I always loved it when he would rub and scrath my back, but this was different. I laid ther propped up on 1 elbow looking at my father and started to rub his chest and belly. I ran my hand over his nipples and they also got hard. I was feeling his nipples with my fingers when I noticed his cock getting big. I reached down and took hold of it and heard him moan as he then woke up. He grab my hand and pulled it away asking what I was doing. I explaind about the other morning how it felt good when his hand rubbed me and I was watching him sleep and was rubbing his chest an belly when I saw him get big and remembered that he said it did that when it felt good. He relaxed, and I ask him about when he was rubbing mommy between her legs and he explained it’s like when I rub myself only he was doing it for her. I ask if he would rub me there also. He said fathers aren’t suppose to touch their daughters like that. I said he said that when some one loves you they do it to make them feel good, I ask don’t you love me daddy? I love you and I can rub you too. He agreed this one time but noone could know even mommy. I said I wouldn’t tell. He started to touch me and it felt fantastic. This wasn’t the only time, we ended up making each other feel good when ever we could. We eventuaaly moved on to oral sex, I thought I would go crazy when he first went down on me.
When I was 10 they got divorced, but they stayed friendly. I lived with my mother just a short ways from my dad. I would spend a lot of weekends with him and we slept in the same bed together. I heard a lot of things in school about fucking and ask him about it. He explained that some do it just because they like it, but it’s best when the couple love each other. I said that we love each other and we do everything else, but he said I was too young and he didn’t want to hurt me, maybe when I was 12 or 13, this was just before my 11th birthday, if i wanted, he would make love to me and make me a woman. So for the next year and a half we continued as we were.
A few months after my 12th birthday my father sat me down and explained that the office where he worked was going to be closing down and that his job was moving to a different state and he would be moving. I said I wanted to go with him, but he said my mother would never give me up. We argued about and And I was so upset I walked out on him and walked home. When I got home I ended up in a fight with my mother also. She already knew about the move and he called her to let her know I was upset and on my way home. It was 3 weeks before I went to spend another weekend with him. He came and picked me up that Friday and we went out to eat. When we got to his apartment, I told him that before he left he had to fuck me or I would have some boy from school do it.
He said I was too young, but I reminded him that he said he’d do it when I was 12 or 13 and I was now 12 and a half.
He said it would hurt but I said wanted him to be the first.
He agreed but said not tonight, we would take it slow, but that I would be a woman before the weekend was up. That night we made out for hours, by the time I fell asleep I came at least 6 times. The next morning I woke up to him going down on me. After I came, he worked his way up to my nipples on the tiny little bumps I had for breasts, he sucked and chewed gently on them then my neck then we kissed a long kiss. He ask me if I was sure I wante this and I said yes, more than anything else. He sid ok and worked his way back down my body kissing and licking all the way. His fingers were already working on my wet pussy. When he got down to my pussy he started licking my clit while his finger was working in and out of me. He then inserted a second finger and started working the 2 in and out. Between his finger and his licking I was going crazy. As I was almost ready to cum, he managed to get my clit between his teeth and held it there while licking it like crazy and I started to cum and as I was peeking he pushed his fingers and took my cherry. I was cumming so hard and it hurt like hell all at the same time. As I was settling down, he held his fingers deep inside me and gently kissed my clit then when my breathing returned to a more normal rate he slowly started working his fingers in and out again, only this time thrusting deep into my pussy starting to build me up again. As I was starting to thrash around he removed his finger and dove in licking my pussy not caring about the blood. He suddenly stopped, rolled over and pulled me over with him. He kissed me, so gently, and directed me to straddle him. He said this way I could control the depth and speed to my liking. He held his cock as I slowly lowered myself onto him, feeling my first cock slowly filling me up. He told me to move arounf to feel what feels best. As I shifted my butt I could feel his cock shift in me. I started working up and down on his cock, slowly at first but eventually I was pounding up and down on him out of control. His hands were rubbing my little tits and pinching my nipples it time with my thrusts. I could feel myself getting ready to cum, and he reached down grabbing my ass and spreading it as wide as he could each time I dropped down on his cock, then I felt him cum inside me for the first and I exploded. I collapsed on top of him, and he held me gently rubbing my back telling me how much he loved me. When his cock slipped out of me he rolled me over so I was next to him. I opened my eyes and he was there looking at me, his hand gently rubbing my body, he then kissed me gently yet passionately.
I was little sore, so he would please me several more times that day by licking my pussy. We made love agin the next day and several times each weekend we were together until he left. We would only be able to be together about 1 month each year after that until I was 17. I found a guy I fell in love with, so we stopped our sexual relationshp. We eventually got married and are very happy and I have 2 lovely daughters. But I still remember that first time with my first love, my father.