After her pool-party birthday, a girl receives an unexpected visitor creeping into her bedroom late at night.
I trembled, curled up on my side in bed, biting the corner of my pillow to stay quiet, one hand tightly squeezing my small, firm breast, the other slowly teasing myself up and down my soft, hairless little lips. I felt so dirty, so wrong... but I just couldn't help myself, thinking back to earlier in the day! It had been my birthday party, and all my girlfriends had come over for a day of fun and sun in our pool. I had Nadia to thank—or maybe to blame. She was the one who'd finally convinced my dad to come join us in the pool, while Mom had stayed out, taking pictures, drinking, and lounging on her chair.
I trembled again, the image of it clear as day in my mind. It had been bad enough already, just feeling him occasionally touching my waist under the water as we splashed and played. But every time he'd had to get out to go check the grill, and that huge, amazing bulge of his had basically become shrink-wrapped by the soaking-wet fabric of his swim trunks...
It wasn't just me. That made me feel a little bit better about it, relieved a little bit of my guilt. All my girlfriends felt exactly the same way, and none of them were the least bit shy about telling me so. With his chiselled chest, and bright blue eyes, and that little bit of grey in his thick, black hair... they all agreed, he was the sexiest man any of them had ever seen in real life! They weren't shy about trying to flirt, either, always stretching and posing, showing themselves off for him, creating excuses to brush up against him, even while Mom and I had been right there watching. I always had to pretend I disapproved... Well, that's not really true. I did disapprove. I had to pretend that the reason I disapproved was for anything other than the truth; that I was jealous, and I wanted to keep him all to myself!
It could never happen, of course. I was his daughter! He could never, ever see me that way. I knew that. But... that didn't stop me from dreaming about it, late at night under my covers where nobody could see. Slipping my ring and middle fingers deeply inside of myself, as far as I could reach! Imagining it was my Daddy's huge, incredible cock, taking my virginity!
I moaned, pushing my face deeper into my pillow, as I finally entered myself. This was going to be a good one, I could already tell! My whole body felt so warm, and floaty, and fuzzy... Was this what it felt like, being drunk? I really didn't think I'd had that much. Just a few sips of Daddy's beer, which I'd thought was gross, and then a couple of glasses of Mom's wine, which I'd liked. But something had to be responsible! I was still going slow, taking my time, wanting to make it last. But my hot little pussy was squelching audibly around my fingers, my juices already leaking out, covering my lips and upper thighs!
“Take me, Daddy! Take me!” I whispered, so quiet I could barely even hear myself. It always made it so much better when I could speak my dreams, giving voice to my fantasy! “Oh, I love you, Daddy! I love your cock in me!”
A creak of my bedroom door, freezing me in place! I didn't dare move, didn't even breathe! Not even to take my fingers out of my pussy. It had to be Mom, coming by to check that I was really asleep, not staying up too late messing around on my phone. She did that sometimes, though why she would be doing it when I didn't have school tomorrow, I had no idea. I just hoped she'd be quick, so I could get back to what I'd been doing!
Footsteps, creeping slowly closer. Was she going to come kiss me in my hair, or something? Normally I liked it when she did that... but not when I had my fingers in my pussy! That would just be weird!
But then my blanket was lifting, the mattress shifting beneath me as a heavy weight crawled in behind me. Oh my God! It was Daddy! He must have had more to drink than I'd thought, and had gotten confused, and had come to my room by mistake!
His hand found my hip, his lips softly kissing the side of my neck as he snuggled up close. I had to say something! I had to make him stop, before this got out of hand! But... it was like my lips just wouldn't obey my brain. He was so big, and solid, and hot, cuddled up behind me, wearing nothing but a pair of boxers, his hand on my hip so strong! And then... he started to move, my eyes widening as I felt it, rubbing between the cheeks of my little round butt. Oh, God... it felt like it was even bigger than I'd imagined, so hard, so hot! I knew I shouldn't. It was so, so wrong, taking advantage of him like this when he was drunk, clearly thinking that I was Mom! But I just couldn't stop myself. This was my one and only chance—to live out even a tiny piece of my fantasies, before he'd eventually realize it was me, and stop. I began slowly rocking my hips, rubbing my pert little teenage ass against my Daddy's huge, solid cock!
His hand tightened on my hip, then started to stroke. Then, slowly, it began moving upwards, sliding beneath the thin little sleep-shirt I always wore to bed, his big, strong hand softly caressing my slender little belly, making me tremble in his arms. His arm wrapped tighter around me, his hand finding my breast, and I bit my lip, strangling a moan as he started to squeeze! Surely he would realize now... my firm little titties were so much smaller than Mom's! But he didn't seem to notice, only becoming more insistent with his kisses on my neck, and the thrusting of his cock against my ass!
I was in heaven! And... I started to play again. I felt so guilty... but I just so, so wanted to cum while Daddy had me wrapped under his arm, kissing my neck and playing with my breast! I wanted that memory! Whatever else was going to happen, once the reality of what he was doing finally broke through his current drunken haze, I wanted to be able to think back to this moment, to always be able to remember the night I came in Daddy's arms!
I started slow again, conscious of how much noise my squelchy little pussy was making as my fingers slid in and out. But if the sound (and smell!) of my hot little cunny penetrated his drunkenness at all, it seemed only to encourage his thrusting even more. Soon I was going as fast as ever, whimpering and moaning as the orgasm built within me, squirming happily under his arm.
But suddenly he was moving, lifting himself in the bed behind me, and I knew for sure I'd screwed it all up! Only... then his other arm was sliding under my neck, his hand slipping in through the neck of my sleep shirt, finding my other breast as he settled down behind me again. I trembled, loving the way it made me feel so surrounded, so safe, to be wrapped so completely in his arms like that, his hands squeezing both my breasts at once! And best of all, it meant I only needed to turn my head and I could finally start kissing him back, the skin of his biceps so hot and firm against my lips!
Daddy moaned too, leaning in over my shoulder, taking my earlobe between his lips and gently starting to suck, making me squeal and shake! Oh, God! How did that feel so good? It was just an earlobe... why did it send shivers of pleasure racing up and down my spine like that? I didn't think it possibly could have felt any better, even if he'd been sucking directly on my clit!
It felt so incredible, I almost didn't notice when his hand, the first one, left my breast, and started travelling back down my belly again. But I sure did notice when he slid inside my panties, gently pushing my own hand out of his way! I was so glad I'd shaved that morning, before my party! I'd only done it so I'd look my best in my new swim suit... I'd sure never imagined anything like this happening afterwards! He played for a while, teasing and exploring, rubbing up and down my lips, clearly loving the way he was making me moan for him. Then it happened. One finger, then another. Sliding inside.
I gasped and shook, no longer able to control the rolling of my hips. God... his fingers were so much bigger, he was stretching me so much wider, and deeper, than I'd ever done to myself! Only... he wasn't sliding in and out, the way I always did. I whimpered, trying to rock myself onto him, hoping he'd get the idea... but I still wasn't completely in charge of my body yet, in the face of all the new sensations he was making me feel, and I didn't accomplish much. But then... he started to move.
It wasn't what I was used to, not at all! His fingers were still buried all the way inside me, my hot, firm little clitty pressed tightly under the flesh of his hand. He wasn't moving in and out... it was just his fingers that were moving, quickly, fluttering. And pressing on a soft, squishy piece of myself I'd never even realized I had!
“Unngh!” I moaned, shaking, opening my mouth and biting his arm, trying to stay quiet so he wouldn't recognize my voice! Oh, God! What was he doing to me? I'd never felt anything like this before! Never, ever! Out of all the times I'd fingered myself, I'd never even thought to try! I'd always thought you just went in and out, just like a boy's cock would do, if you were really having sex. I'd never imagined anything like... like this!
The orgasm hit me, and it was all I could do not to draw blood as my teeth tightened on Daddy's arm! It was incredible! I don't know if it was his new, unexpected technique, or if it was just that it was because it was Daddy doing it for me instead of me doing it to myself. But either way, it was easily the best I'd ever had! And God, did I ever make a mess! I couldn't see, under the blanket, but I could feel it, so hot, slippery, and sticky down there, covering my lips and upper thighs. I hadn't 'squirted'—internet debates to the contrary, I knew that was really just pee, and I was quite happy that was something that had never happened to me! No, this was just my normal juices... there was just so much more of it this time, thanks to what Daddy had just done to me!
I whimpered as Daddy withdrew his fingers, hating the unpleasant empty feeling they left behind. I didn't quite know what he was doing at first, as his hand vanished from under the blanket, instead of going back to my breast the way I'd thought it might. And then his lips pulled away from my earlobe, too, which I hated even more. He wasn't getting ready to leave, was he? Please, no! I wanted him to lay in bed with me, at least a little longer, first! But then I heard it—the wet, sucking sound, with the unmistakable murmurs of pleasure. I gasped, hardly able to believe it, but unable to deny—Daddy was sucking my pussy-cream off his fingers! And more than that... he clearly liked the taste!
He soon finished his treat, and I was relieved he didn't seem to be going anywhere as he returned his lips to my ear where they belonged. But as his hand wormed its way under the blanket again, this time... this time, he grabbed the back of my panties, and yanked them down to my thighs!
I gasped! He wasn't really going to... but then I felt it. So thick, and hot, and hard, rubbing against my soft, wet little lips. He pushed... I whimpered, biting his arm again. It was so, so big! I was sure it never would have fit at all, if he hadn't just make me cum to make me all slippery first! But in it went! My own father's huge, amazing cock, stretching my pussy, taking my virginity!
He was slow, and gentle... but relentless. After that first, slow push to get his head inside, he soon began thrusting. Just a little bit at a time, gradually working his way deeper, while his hand rested on my freshly-shaved little mound, his fingertips brushing back and forth across my clitty. Using the pleasure he was giving me to distract me from the pain, I guess... and I had to admit, it mostly worked! But I could just hardly believe how big he was, as inch by inch I felt him slowly pressing deeper! Anytime I felt sure he must finally be reaching the end, that I couldn't possibly stretch any more... he'd push just a little bit more of himself inside me. And I'd shake, and moan... but gradually I'd adjust. And I'd think he must finally be reaching the end, and that I couldn't possibly stretch any more...
It seemed to take half the night, but realistically it couldn't have been more than five or ten minutes or so. Finally, though, he really did come to the end, his hips pressing hard against my firm little ass as he ground himself into me, as deep as he could reach, filling me completely. I gasped and whimpered, hardly able to believe it, sure that at any moment my insides were finally going to burst! But at the same time, I couldn't deny the enormous feeling of pride and warmth I felt swelling in my chest, knowing I'd really managed to take the entire thing!
He started doing me for real, then. Still fairly slow, at first, but now that he knew I was stretched enough to take the whole thing, he was no longer being nearly so careful with me. And... I loved it. I really, really did! I'd never known what I was missing, never understood how my body craved to held, and squeezed, and used! I grabbed Daddy's wrists, holding on tight, my own arms criss-crossing my body just like he was doing, adding to the sensation of being restrained and held even more. I started pushing back at him, what little I could, throwing my tight little pussy onto his amazing, thrusting cock. He seemed to get the idea—I could feel the grin in his lips as he sucked my earlobe. And then he bit me there, making me gasp and moan, as he started doing me even harder!
It wasn't long before I felt the wave starting to build inside me again. But... it felt so different this time! Even compared to the way Daddy had done me with his fingers earlier, with that new technique of his! This one... it felt like it was building up to be so much deeper, and wider than I was used to! Like if my normal orgasms were a flood gate opening on a creek, with a sudden cascade of water rushing down the banks, this one was more like an enormous ocean wave, so big you could hardly even see it rising until it finally came into contact with the shore, and it swept away everything in its path.
The orgasm finally broke... and so did I. It was all I could manage to bite Daddy's arm, to keep myself from screaming, and waking up Mom. My entire body was on fire, waves of indescribable pleasure racing back and forth across my nerves, huge, heavy tears rushing down my cheeks as I literally wept from the pure, concentrated joy Daddy was making me feel! Daddy was moaning too, his arms tightening around me—he wasn't ready to cum yet, I was pretty sure of that. It was just my tight little pussy clenching around him, my orgasmic contractions trying to strangle his cock, that was making him sound like that.
But he didn't let it make him stop. No matter how tight I got, how much I could tell I was hurting him, he still just kept thrusting, over and over, drawing out my orgasm longer than any I'd ever had. By the time it finally faded, I could barely even remember how to breathe! Stars were swimming across my eyes in the darkness of my bedroom, and still Daddy just kept on thrusting... and already, before the last of my aftershocks had even faded, already I could feel the wave starting to rise once again.
My eyes widened, hardly able to believe it. I'd heard about this, of course—the idea that girls could have multiple orgasms all in a row, without having to wait to recover the way boys did. But I'd sure never experienced it before! When I made myself cum late at night, I always got so warm, and relaxed, and sleepy after, it invariably put me out like a light. And on the rare occasions when I did it before school, it always left me in such a rush not to me late I never had time to try anything else. But now, with Daddy doing it to me, instead of having to rely on my own fingers... there was no room for doubt. I was going to cum for him again, for sure! I started to tremble; despite my undeniable pleasure, experiencing the oddest sensation of dread! The last one had already felt like it had almost killed me... what was this one going to do?
I didn't have to wait long to find out. Hot on the tails of the last one, this one was coming in with a vengeance! I was gasping, taking fast, panicked breaths, trying to put it off just a little while longer, desperate for a little more time to prepare. My treacherous little pussy had other ideas. I howled into Daddy's biceps, kicking and thrashing, arching my back, trying to get away. He was having none of it; his hand slid lower between my thighs, no longer feathering his fingertips across my clitty, but instead spreading his ring and middle fingers to either side of his cock, crushing my delicate little lips as he held me tightly in place, relentlessly pounding my poor, helpless little cunny, hard and deep!
I whimpered, I squealed, I cried... Daddy ignored it all, and just kept doing me harder than ever! And just as the peak was finally starting to ebb, and I felt myself starting to float down into recovery... suddenly Daddy was grunting, slamming into me the hardest yet, as a huge, molten flood burst inside of me!
The orgasm hit me like a freight train, straight between my ovaries! And thank God it completely robbed me of breath, because this time not even my teeth clenched around Daddy's biceps would have been enough to keep me from screaming to wake the dead! Daddy was cumming in me! He was really doing it! Filling me up! Breeding me! My own father's hot, potent seed, shooting directly into my unprotected, fertile teenage womb! Oh, God... it felt like I was never going to stop cumming! Any time I got close, any time I thought it was finally going to end, just thinking of Daddy's hot, sticky cum deep inside of me, oozing slowly deeper in search of my vulnerable young eggs... just the thought of it started me up all over again!
But finally, finally, the strongest part of it faded away. I was still having aftershocks, unpredictable little bursts of pleasure making me tremble and moan, but slowly I was able to start piecing myself back together again.
“I trust I don't have to belabour how important it is that no one ever find out about this, baby. This has to stay our little secret, just between you and me. You need to promise me!”
I gasped, my eyes flashing wide in the darkness. Oh my God! Daddy knew it was me? It hadn't been a mistake after all! He'd known all along, and he'd done it anyways! He'd knowingly, and intentionally, taken his own teenage daughter's virginity!
I trembled in his arms, unsure what to think about what I'd just learned. My pussy wasn't nearly so conflicted; she was clenching with unrestrained excitement and enthusiasm, holding on as tight as she could, never wanting to let him go!
“I... I promise, Daddy,” I whispered bashfully, my cheeks feeling like they were on fire. “I'll never tell,” I gulped, working up my nerve. But I had to be clear about this, he had to know! “As long as you promise, too, Daddy... that we can keep doing this every night!”
“I don't know about every night, baby!” he chuckled, giving me a tighter squeeze of my breast and softly kissing my cheek. “Not that I wouldn't love that... I would, more than anything! But we got lucky tonight, that your Mom had so much to drink, and she passed out the moment her head hit the pillow. Or maybe I should say that I got lucky tonight... because with how sexy you looked in that tiny little bikini today, and that look I kept catching in your eye during your party... even if she hadn't passed out like she did, I'm not so sure I could have resisted you for even one more day!”
“What look?” I gasped, affronted! “I didn't give you any look!”
“Oh, not to me, you didn't!” he grinned. “No, you're always very careful about that, not to make it obvious. A little too careful, if I'm being honest—it took me ages to be sure I was really seeing what I thought I was seeing, and not just letting my imagination and wishful thinking run away with me! But I meant the look you kept giving your friends, anytime they were trying to flirt with me. I know jealousy when I see it, baby, and you weren't being nearly so careful at disguising that!”
“Oh,” I said, embarrassed that something so silly had been what had finally given me away. But I couldn't be too mad at myself, considering where it had led. “Wishful thinking, hunh?” I decided to tease back. “And just how long have you been imagining taking your daughter's virginity, Daddy?”
“Never you mind!” he laughed, kissing my cheek again, and giving me a playful pinch on my sensitive little nipple, making me squeak. “That is one secret I'm never going to tell, not even to you!”
I giggled, squirming happily in his arms. Let him keep his secret, I decided. The important thing was that he'd been fantasizing about me, just like I'd been doing about him. Precisely how young I'd been when he'd started doing it... that was something I didn't need to know, any more than he needed to know how young I'd been when I'd started doing the same thing about him!
“How would you feel, maybe coming to work for me this summer?” he said, murmuring against the side of my neck, making me shiver.
“Daddy?” I asked, unsure where he was going with this. The plan had always been for me to come work for him eventually... but up til now, he'd always said he didn't want me to do that too early, the way that he'd done with his own Dad. He'd said he wanted me to have normal summers, hanging out with friends, instead.
“Nobody would think it was weird if my daughter came to my office to eat her lunch with me, rather than eating with the rest of the employees...”
“Oh!” I gasped, finally understanding, my cheeks burning. I was just grateful it was so dark, and he couldn't see my blush! “Um... yeah. I'd like that a lot!”
“I was hoping you would!” he nipped at my earlobe, pinching my nipple again, making me shiver. God, I really was learning to love it when he did that!
“And... maybe I could even come with you, next time you have to go out of town on one of your trips? It's important I learn the whole business, after all, if I'm going to take over for you someday.”
“That only makes sense,” he agreed, and I purred with excitement at the idea. I'd get to spend the whole night with him at the hotel! Not just having sex as much as we wanted, but falling asleep in his arms, and waking up next to him in the morning! What could possibly be any better than that? “Now... how about you roll over and face me! I can't stay here all night, but I'll be damned if I'm going back to bed without getting a proper kiss on the lips from you, first!”
“Yes, Daddy!” I giggled. It meant pulling myself off of his cock, which I absolutely hated! But feeling him wrapping me in his arms, holding me tight as our tongues danced in each other's mouths, his hand wandering my back, and down onto the curve of my ass, pulling me against him, feeling the huge, cum-slippery weight of his cock pressing between my thighs... it went a long way to making up for it, there was no doubt about that! And once he eventually started to get hard again...
“You can stay a little longer, can't you, Daddy?” I begged, stroking the amazing heat of him in my hand as we made out.
“Hop up for a sec, and open your blinds,” he commanded with a grin. “I want you to try riding me this time... and I want to get a proper look at you, as you do!”
“Yes, Daddy!” I blushed, giving him one more hard, passionate kiss, before darting up to do as he said.
I turned back to him, biting my lip as I stared down at him in the moonlight, laying on his back now in the center of my bed. He'd already taken off his boxers, and I stripped off my sleep-shirt as he watched me, shimmying my panties the rest of the way down my legs, stepping out of them and flicking them aside. It looked so huge, and threatening, now that I was getting my first proper look at it! But... I knew now that I could take it, no matter how impossible it looked compared to my skinny little belly. Just... not quite yet—there was something else I wanted to try first! I walked around, crawling slowly in from the foot of my bed this time, loving the way he was looking at me with such a predatory gleam in his eyes! I bent down, starting with a kiss... he twitched against my lips, making me laugh! I kissed him again, lifting him up... and staring straight into his eyes, took him into my mouth.
God, he was big! I could barely manage it at all, and definitely not without scratching him with my teeth. I needed to practice first, get my jaw used to stretching more, if I was going to do this the way I really wanted to! But in the meantime... I decided to just hold his head inside my mouth, not trying to bob up and down and risk the whole scratching issue, but to just suck and swirl around him with my tongue, as I played with the rest of him with my hands. It wasn't perfect, not how I wanted it to be... but from the look in Daddy's eyes, and the way he was moaning, and stroking his fingers through my hair, it was good enough for now.
I let him fall out of my mouth, loving the huge, heavy 'thwack' he made as he slapped back against his abs. I went back to kissing, and licking, going all the way up and down... most of my juices had been rubbed off already, from the way I'd been playing with him while we made out, but I thought I could detect a subtle taste that was more than just his skin and sweat. Part of me thought that should have grossed me out... but I actually kinda liked the idea. That I'd already covered him with one gift, from the very center of myself, and now I was giving him another one, by licking it up! I even tried sucking on his balls a little. They were so big, and heavy, and sweaty... but I actually really liked that too, even despite the way the hair felt on my tongue! Right up until one stray pube made it's way straight up my nose, and I had to jerk my head away, shaking it as I sneezed!
Daddy laughed at me... and after a moment, I had to laugh too, though his reaction still earned him a firm swat on the side of his hip! But I figured that was as good a cue as any, the universe telling me it was time to move on to the main event. I crawled up the bed again, straddling him, trying to figure out the proper positioning of my knees on either side of his waist. He was just so big! There was nothing else for it—I was going to have to start in one position, then readjust once I was part way down, so I could finish taking the rest. But as I lifted him up, rubbing myself forward and back on his crown to coax myself open again, Daddy grabbed me by my hips, stopping me from going any further.
“Just... take your time, sweetie,” he answered my look of confusion and hurt. “Just because you've taken it once now, doesn't mean you don't still need to be careful. I don't want you to hurt yourself, trying to go too fast.”
I smiled, stroking my other hand on his firm, hairy chest. That was my Daddy... even when he was about to get his cock serviced by a tiny little teenaged pussy, with nearly all his blood flowing away from his brain... still he was taking the time to look out for me, and making sure I wouldn't get hurt. I didn't speak. I just leaned forwards, kissing him deeply and passionately... then pushed myself back, gasping directly into his mouth as his thick, solid head forced its way between my lips!
I stayed that way for another inch or two, just because I was enjoying kissing him so much... but I remember how he'd said he wanted to look at me while I was riding him, and I wanted that, too! I pushed myself upwards again, my hands on his chest, staring into his big, beautiful blue eyes. Not that I could see their colour, in the dimness of the moonlight seeping in through my window... but I knew his eyes as well as I knew my own. They were my own, really! Or rather, my eyes were his. Mom's were pretty too, a soft, hazel green. I'd have been okay getting those. But I was so happy to have gotten Daddy's bright, bright blue!
I slowly started bouncing, carefully working my way deeper; Daddy was definitely right, I could already tell I was going to have to take my time again. So unfair! It felt like we'd barely even stopped, I shouldn't have tightened up this much again already! But from the look on Daddy's face, and the way it must have been feeling for him to be stretching me out all over again, I quickly decided this way was best after all. I'd happily take as much time as it took, if it meant I'd always get to see that expression on Daddy's face as he was stretching me!
I may have been doing the lion's share of the work in this new position, but Daddy was being anything but passive beneath me—his hands were going everywhere, stroking my thighs, my hips, my sides, and especially squeezing my breasts. He seemed to really, really like them, and I was so relieved! That was the one thing I'd always worried about, even in my fantasies. That he might think they were too small, that he might not like them as much as he did Mom's. I leaned forwards a little, pushing them into his hands. He was starting to get more inventive with them, too; not just squeezing, but really starting to play with my nipples. Pinching, pulling, twisting... I loved it all! He was playing my titties like an instrument, controlling my gasps and moans!
I... may have gotten a little bit carried away. It wasn't my fault, really it wasn't! I challenge anyone to ride that amazing cock of his, and have him playing with their titties, and not to let things get even just a little bit out of hand! But I just didn't care any more, didn't care if it hurt! I needed him inside me, all the way, just where he belonged! And I was so, so close! Just one more inch! I knew I could do it, I'd done it before! My pussy was just being stubborn, that was all. It was time for me to teach her who was boss!
I readjusted my knees a little, taking a deep breath to get ready... and then I simply let go, letting gravity do the work.
“Baby... baby, are you okay?” Daddy was demanding, but I could barely hear him. I was too busy twitching, my eyes rolling back in my head.
“Unnnngh...” I think I managed, but even I wasn't sure quite what I meant.
“Baby... I need you to talk to me! Did you hurt yourself? Are you okay?”
“Uh hunh!” I nodded.
“Which part, sweetie?” he repeated more slowly. “Are you hurt? Are you okay?”
“Or... orgasm,” I finally managed to choke out.
“Orgasm?” he asked, then started laughing with relief. “God... you just about gave me a heart attack, baby! I thought you'd really just hurt yourself, there! I didn't think you were nearly that close, yet.”
“Wasn't...” I shook my head, hardly able to believe it myself, and having a hell of a time trying to speak, or even to think clearly, with the waves of pleasure still coursing through me. “Hurt...”
“Oh, shit...” he gasped, his eyes widening as he understood. “You hurt yourself, throwing yourself the rest of the way onto my cock like that? And... the pain of it made you cum? When you weren't expecting it?”
“Uh hunh!” I nodded, vigorously.
“Oh, come here baby!” he took his hands from my breasts, pulling me down to lay on his chest, wrapping me in his arms, cuddling and cooing to me until the intensity of my surprise orgasm finally faded away, and I was able to get my brain properly back into gear again.
“God... I so wasn't expecting that!” I shuddered, nuzzling against the side of his neck.
“At least I wasn't the only one!” he laughed, stroking his hands up and down my back. “Do you need to stop now, sweetie?” I pushed myself up enough that I could look him in his eyes, and I guess my expression must have been speaking volumes, because he back-peddled instantly. “Never mind! Stupid question, pretend I never said it!”
“Never said what?” I agreed with a smile, leaning down to kiss him again, before lifting myself the rest of the way back up again. God, he really was huge... and I was feeling more than a little tender, now that I had him all the way inside! But there was no way I was going to tell him that, much less let it make me stop! I did start out taking it a little bit easy, however, exploring the new position; rocking back and forth, rolling my hips, seeing how it felt to do everything except for bouncing up and down. I liked it... some of it quite a lot, especially rocking forward and back, grinding my exposed, erect little clitty into his soft, tickly pubes! He liked it too, I was pretty sure... but not as much as the bouncing I'd been doing before, I could tell from his expression. So I filed that under 'something to try again some other time', and I gently started bouncing again. Tonight, I just wanted more of that hot, sticky cum filling up my insides, the sooner the better! Anything else was secondary.
Daddy was a little hesitant too, I could tell, wanting to make sure I wasn't going to hurt myself again. I eventually had to grab his hands, and stick them back onto my titties myself! He laughed at that, but he got the point, and from then on he was just as eager as I was. It wasn't long before I felt the wave starting to rise once again—I'd never considered how reassuring it was before, to experience that slow, gradual build-up, knowing where it was heading and waiting for it to arrive, rather than just having it hit you out of nowhere like the one I'd just had! That one had been pretty incredible too, in its own different way, don't get me wrong! But it had been shocking... scary, even, not understanding what was happening at first! This was... better. Something Daddy and I could truly share, living in the build-up together, waiting for it to break. I collapsed onto his chest again as it was happening, biting his shoulder to hold back my scream, as he wrapped me in his arms and held me tight, thrusting into me from below to carry me through. It was every bit as amazing as the others he'd given me... all except for that last one, when I'd felt him cumming inside me. That one had been in a league all it's own... and an experience I was very much looking forward to trying to repeat, just as soon as I could bring him the rest of the way there!
There was just one little problem with that part of the plan...
“I... I think... you may need... to roll us over... so you can finish,” I gasped, my chest heaving against his as I struggled to catch my breath. “I... don't think I can move again... right now...”
“I can certainly do that...” he said, and something about his voice made me look up again, to see his grin. “Or if you like, we can try something else, instead.”
“Try what, exactly?” I asked, suddenly suspicious.
“Not telling. It's a surprise.” He darted forwards, stealing a peck on my lips. “You have to decide without knowing.”
“You aren't going to try sticking it up my butt, are you?” I demanded. “Because I may want to try that with you eventually... but I need to get more used to having you in my pussy, first, before I'll be ready to start thinking about trying that!”
“No...” he laughed, shaking his head as he reached down with his hands, squeezing both cheeks tight enough to make me moan. “No anal. I promise, this pretty little ass of yours is safe from me tonight!”
“You really think it's pretty?” I asked, smiling shyly. I liked it too, what I could see of it when I tried looking in the mirror... but nobody else had ever told me that before.
“It's gorgeous, baby! Just like the rest of you!” He gave me playful little pinches then, on both cheeks at once, making me squeak and giggle before he returned his hands to squeezing.
“I'm totally going to regret this, aren't I?” I asked, but when his only response was that same, infuriating grin I loved so much... what else could I say? “Okay, I guess I agree. What do I have to do?”
“Just wrap your arms behind my neck, and try not to let go,” he said.
“Let go? What—Eeep!” I squeaked, as he was already rolling us off to the side of my bed, standing up with my poor, stretched little pussy still fully impaled on his cock! I scrambled to get my arms around his neck, and managed not to fall, just barely. He was doing a bit of scrambling himself, getting his arms in underneath my thighs one at a time, holding me by his grip on my butt!
“Just make sure you tell me, if you ever think you're about to slip!” he grinned. He stole another kiss... and then he started to thrust.
“Oh, God...” I wailed, my eyes going wide. It was... it was incredible! Like nothing I'd ever even imagined before! Being held in the air like that, my legs splayed out to either side of him, my feet flopping in the air, my round little ass being squeezed so hard in his big, strong hands! Being totally dependant on Daddy to hold me up, and keep me safe... all while he was using my slim little teenaged body like his own personal fuck-toy, pounding my hot, squelchy little pussy as deep, and hard, and fast as he could!
My mind couldn't keep up with what my body was feeling. I was starting to hyperventilate, gasping loudly as every thrust of his cock drove a gust of air from my lungs. But best of all... he was staring straight into my eyes the entire time, from only a few inches away! I couldn't speak—I had no air for that. But I put every bit of love and devotion I had into my eyes, praying that he would understand. And I knew, as I stared back into his... I knew right down to my heart, right down to my soul... I knew he felt exactly the same way!
I'd thought I was done with new experiences for the night. I'd already had so many, after all! Who ever could have expected that Daddy had yet another one in store for me? But as the wave rose beneath me, and I started to cum for him once more... this time... I just didn't stop! It was impossible... but it was happening! Something about being suspended in the air like that, being so completely, and utterly dependant on him... it was just reaching straight into my brain, and fritzing with the wiring! On and on it went, never letting up for even an instant! After a minute, I was crying. After two, I was a useless, blubbering mess, barely even able to maintain my grip around his neck! By the time he was finally able to finish, the feeling of that unimaginable heat bursting inside me, taking me to heights never before imagined... honest to God, I swear I passed out completely!
I came to an unknown time later, ten seconds or an hour, I couldn't tell. I was still held in his arms, still up in the air, so I suppose it couldn't have been too long. The only noticeable difference from what I remembered was that one of his hands was now between my shoulder blades, holding me to his chest and keeping me from falling backwards, as he was nuzzling and kissing the side of my neck.
I was just on the point of regaining my breath, to tell him I was okay again, when the door to my room suddenly swung open, and our heads turned as one to look. Mom, standing there staring at us in her silky pink robe!
“Well, it's about time!” she grinned, crossing her arms as she leaned against the jamb. “Honestly, you two... I was starting to worry it was never going to happen!”
“I... what?” Daddy asked, obviously as lost and terrified as I was.
“I swear...” she tutted with amusement, shaking her head as she walked closer. “As brilliant as you are...” she reached up, taking his cheeks in her hands, and stretched up to give him a firm, almost frenetic kiss on his lips, before slowly backing away. “You are also the most oblivious man I have ever met in my entire life!”
“Mom?” I whispered. What was happening? Was that really even her? Was I still passed out in Daddy's arms, imagining this? I so didn't understand! Here I was, completely impaled on Daddy's cock, his fresh, incestuous cum oozing deeper and deeper into my womb as she watched... and she didn't even care?
“And you're no better, little missy!” she smiled, reaching up to lovingly run her fingers through my hair. “Did you really think I wouldn't see what's been happening, right under my own nose?”
“But... nothing has been happening!” I objected. “Tonight was the first time!”
“I don't mean you two finally having sex!” she shook her head, rolling her eyes. “I mean the way you two have been mooning all over each other, wanting to have sex, while neither of you has been willing to just get it over with already and admit it to each other!”
“You... you knew?” Daddy asked. “But... you never said a word!”
“Well... I couldn't, could I?” she asked, strangely reasonable. “This was either going to happen, or it wasn't. Me getting into the middle of it and jiggling with the works wasn't going to do anything but make an even bigger mess of it than you two were doing already!”
“And... you aren't mad?” I asked, chewing my lip.
“I'm... mildly annoyed, I guess,” she sighed, shaking her head. “I can hardly blame you for wanting him... how could I, when you obviously inherited your taste in men from me? At least you picked a good one, I'll give you that much. I wish you'd had the good sense to come and talk to me about it, first—who knows how many months of misery I could have saved you both, if you had! But I can't really blame you for that, either. God knows I'd have rather died on the spot, than to confess the same to your grandmother, if I'd found myself in your shoes when I was your age! And you...” she sighed again, turning to Daddy, shaking her head. “I should be mad at you, I suppose. But I've had plenty of time to think about this, while you two have been muddling your way through. And the fact of the matter is, if it had been me she'd been obsessing over, instead of you, I'm not at all sure I'd have done a single thing differently.”
“You...” I gasped. Had she really just said what I thought she had?
“Yes, I'm bi,” she smirked. “Always have been. And yes, Daddy knows. I'm kind of surprised you never realized before now, actually. I don't go around advertising it, or anything... but it's not like it's some huge secret, either!” Then she leaned in, and kissed me on the lips every bit as hard as she'd just done to Daddy! She backed away a little, leaving me looking just as pole-axed as Daddy was, I was sure!
“Now... do you think you can walk on your own again yet, if Daddy puts you down?”
“I...” I was at a complete loss for words, and ended up just shaking my head.
“Well, come on then. This tiny little bed of hers isn't going to hold all three of us!”
She turned and strode away... and like we'd both been hypnotized, Daddy followed, with me still solidly pinned on his cock the entire way.
“Bathroom,” Mom corrected before Daddy could deposit me onto their bed. “If she's built anything like I am, I'm betting that monster of yours has been poking her right in the bladder. She needs to pee, first!”
I hadn't noticed it until right that very moment, but now that she'd said it, she was right. I really, really needed to pee! It was more than a little awkward, since I couldn't trust my legs. And it resulted in Mom getting much too close a view of Daddy's cum oozing out of me, as the two of them worked together to get me safely off of his cock and down onto the toilet in one piece! I didn't want to do it in front of them, especially not in front of Daddy... but neither of them looked like they were going anywhere, and I just couldn't wait.
“How'd you know?” Daddy asked, mercifully distracting from the sound of what I was doing. “I didn't even know, not for sure, not until today. How did you know, when I didn't even know?”
“It's not too complicated, really,” Mom smirked, leaning up against the counter. “You two were spending so much time and effort trying to keep each other from realizing how you felt, neither of you was paying the least bit of attention to who else was watching you both, when the other one's back was turned. Honestly, it could hardly have been any more obvious if you'd had it written across your foreheads.”
“That easy, hunh?” Daddy sighed, slowly shaking his head.
“Fraid so,” she replied, pushing off from the counter to walk over to him, wrapping her arms around his waist and stretching up for a kiss. “Don't feel too bad about it. Just take it as a lesson that you two should never, ever try to hide anything from me, and we'll be fine.”
Daddy chuckled, and kissed her again, harder this time, his hands sliding down to grab her butt through her robe. I blushed... but was unable to take my eyes away. Thankfully, I was finally recovered enough I was able to stand up on my own once I'd finished, washing my hands at the sink and stepping over to join them. They welcomed me into a hug, both of them giving me soft kisses in my hair, then ushered me back out into their room. Daddy helped me into bed, into the middle, while Mom went to hang her robe on the back of their door. God, those huge, firm tits of hers really were incredible! Somehow even better than they'd looked in her bathing suit, which just shouldn't even have been possible! She hurried around to her side of the bed again, wiggling hypnotically, before crawling in and snuggling in tight.
“Now... I don't want you to feel any pressure to say 'yes',” she said, nervously chewing her lip as she stared into my eyes. “You can totally say 'no', and I promise I'll understand! But if you'll let me... I'd really, really like to eat your pussy right now, while it's full of Daddy's cum!”
“You do?” I gasped. I was still trying to adjust to the revelation that she was bi... but letting her eat my pussy? I didn't know how I felt about that... I'd never thought of doing anything like that with another girl before, much less with my own mother!
“So, so much!” She nodded vigorously. “Honestly... it's all I've been able to think about, ever since I realized how you two felt about each other! I've been dying for you to finally get on with it and start fucking each other already, so I'd have my chance to ask!”
“Well, uhhh...” I gulped. “I mean... I guess, if you're really sure you want to. It only seems fair, since you're being so understanding about Daddy doing me, and all.”
“I am, aren't I?” she giggled, her eyes flashing. I couldn't remember the last time I'd heard Mom giggle; not a laugh, or a chuckle. But a full-on, little-girlish giggle, just like she was my age again! Then she was throwing back the covers, bouncing her way down the bed, pushing on my hip to roll me flat onto my back. I was nervously biting my lip... but I obediently spread my legs for her, and she didn't waist a moment crawling in between.
“Ungh...” I moaned, my eyes going wide, my hand reflexively snapping down and grabbing at Daddy's cock for something to hold on to!
“Good, baby?” Daddy chuckled, slipping his arm under my neck as he snuggled in closer, his other hand finding my breast again, starting to squeeze. All I could do was gasp and nod. “I can only imagine... she gives such killer blowjobs, I've always wondered if those skills translated to eating pussy, too!”
“It's been far, far too long since I've had a chance to do this... I may be a little bit rusty. But back in college, I think I was better at eating pussy, actually!” she giggled from between my thighs, the heat of her breath tickling my clitty as she spoke. “There's nothing constantly trying to choke me, or to dislocate my jaw, when I'm eating pussy!”
“You can say that again!” I moaned in remembrance. But then I saw the questioning look in her eye as she was looking up at me, and I had to explain. “I tried, just a little bit... I could barely even get his head inside, and even then, I know I was basically biting him the whole time, since I couldn't get my jaw any wider.”
“I didn't mind,” Daddy said, leaning in to kiss my cheek. “It's the thought, and the enthusiasm, that counts!”
“It takes some practice, that's for sure!” Mom agreed. “You might not fully realize, since he's your first... but your father has a really, really big dick! I wasn't much better at it than what you're describing, my first time. Honestly, I'm just amazed you were able to take his whole cock inside such a tiny little pussy! It took me more than a month of trying, before I was finally able to stretch myself out enough to take the entire thing like that! And the fact that he was your first, that you took it like that on the same night he took your virginity... I swear, I'll never understand how you managed it!”
“Really?” I gasped, then turned to Daddy. “You never told me that!”
“I didn't want to scare you off!” he chuckled, shaking his head. “I just figured you'd take me as deep as you could, and then you'd tell me when it was time to stop, just like your mom did for the first little while. But I certainly wasn't going to tell you you had to stop early! Even if I'd tried, would you really have let me get away with just telling you that? Or would you have insisted on finding out for yourself?”
“Hmph!” I tried to scowl. But really, my pride at what I'd accomplished, knowing that I'd done something not even Mom had been able to do, was easily seeping through, making me grin. That... plus what Mom was doing to me between my thighs might have had something to do with it, too!
It was so different, compared to having Daddy inside of me. More like when I played with myself, in a way, but different from that, too. I liked it... a lot! And I loved the way Mom had slid her hands in under my butt, squeezing nice and tight as she licked up and down my lips, and sucked on my clitty! Her hands were smaller, and not nearly so strong as Daddy's were... but it still felt amazing, just the same! I reached down with my free hand (the one that wasn't semi-permanently attached to Daddy's cock), and starting stroking my fingers through her hair. She really seemed to like that, and kicked her tongue into the next gear, flicking rapidly against my clitty, making me tremble and moan.
I felt bad about it afterwards, but when she made me cum I just couldn't stop myself—my thighs clamped tight around her head, squishing her and holding her in place as I thrashed around on the bed. She was squealing and laughing, so I knew I couldn't have been hurting her too much... but I still felt bad about it, even so.
She crawled up the bed again once she'd finished, Daddy rolling me onto my side again and pulling me back against his chest, as Mom snuggled in from my front.
“Did I taste okay?” I nervously had to ask. I hadn't minded it, tasting myself on Daddy's cock earlier... but I was afraid of what she'd think, tasting it straight from the source like she had.
“Delicious, baby!” she purred, lasciviously licking her lips as she ran her fingers through my hair. Then she kissed me again! And I could definitely taste it, too, that same subtle flavour I'd noticed on Daddy's cock! But her kiss was so soft, so gentle... so hot! So unlike Daddy's, but so amazing in its own special way! I abandoned myself to her kisses, pulling her closer, her big, firm titties squishing so hotly against my own much smaller ones, engulfing them completely, swirling my tongue around hers as we explored each other's mouths!
When we finally broke away again, panting to recover our breaths... I knew what I wanted to ask.
“My turn, Mom?” I bit my lip, meaningfully glancing downwards.
“I would love that, baby!” she purred. “But... I still remember my first time, taking Daddy's cock. I have to assume it was even more intense for you, losing your virginity, too. What do you say we save that for tomorrow, when you aren't feeling quite so worn out? I'm not sure my ego could take it, if you fell asleep on me half-way through eating me out!”
“Okay,” I giggled shyly. I really wanted to pay her back, for what she'd just done for me... but she definitely had a point. I was exhausted!
“And, if you like...” Mom said, her own shyness and nervousness showing through in her eyes. “Maybe you can let me watch Daddy doing you from behind, while you're doing it?”
“Oh!” I exclaimed in surprise, my cheeks bursting into a sudden, bright blush. Mom and Daddy sharing me between them? Having me at the same time? Yes, please! But... “Umm... maybe we can do that the second time I try eating you?” I suggested. “I... think I need to figure out what I'm doing, first, before I try doing it while I'm being distracted!”
“He is pretty 'distracting', isn't he?” Mom laughed, kissing me again, and I giggled happily into her lips, nodding my agreement.
We settled down to sleep, snuggling tight, Daddy wrapping his arm around me and sneaking his hand in between our squished-together boobs, squeezing me tight, slipping his hardening cock in between my thighs. Not to do me again... just to feel the soft embrace of my thighs, and to let me feel the solid heat of him pressed against my hot, wet lips. Mom and I kissed some more, soft and gentle, gradually slowing as we both started drifting off to sleep.
“Mom?” I asked, a sudden thought invading my mind, one I simply had to receive an answer to before I could fall asleep.
“Yes, baby?” she murmured sleepily, her eyes still dreamily closed.
“If... if you're really okay with all of this... with Daddy doing me the same as he does you... Does that mean... Can Daddy put his babies in me?”
“Oh!” she gasped, her eyes snapping open. I could feel Daddy tensing behind me, his grip tightening on my breast. “Is that... are you sure that's really something you want, sweetie?”
I nodded, biting my lip, so scared of what she'd say. “More than anything!” I admitted.
She took a moment, stroking my hair, chewing her lip, staring into my eyes. “Okay, baby. If you're sure that's really what you want.”
“Oh, thank you, Mom! Thank you!” I cried with relief, kissing her hard.
“You're welcome, baby!” she chuckled into my lips. “But don't you think you should run this plan by Daddy, too, to see what he thinks of the idea?”
“Like she really has to ask!” Daddy chuckled too, kissing my neck and squeezing me tighter under his arm. “I can hardly wait to see how sexy you're going to look, with my baby swelling this tiny little belly of yours!”
“You think so?” I giggled, looking forward to it already!
“You really don't understand what you're getting yourself in for, you know!” Mom warned with a grin. “You think Daddy has a healthy sex-drive now? I could barely even walk for nine months straight, and it didn't have anything to do with how heavy you were in my belly! I was just getting fucked half to death, any time your Daddy and I were in the same room together!”
I giggled shyly at that idea. I was pretty sure she was exaggerating... But then again, given what I'd already experienced earlier that night... maybe not, too. And I was totally okay with that!
We settled back down to sleep again, sharing love-you's and kisses, and I was so warm, and squishy, and happy, and safe, I was out in moments. Never in a thousand years could I have predicted where my crush on Daddy was eventually going to lead... but now that it had happened, never in a million would I ever do anything to risk messing this up!
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