My name is Julie. I am 19 and doing
first year of my graduation.
Story of my life is very short, simple and spicy. I
live with my dad, mom died long back; I was 6 at
that time. I have very few memories of her, she
was a very beautiful women and I am also equally
beautiful(people say so). I am the only child, so,
my grandmother and my dad have brought me
up. My grand mother was a very graceful lady who
also left us some five years back since then its just
dad and me living together. Last five years has entirely
changed our relation.
When I look back in time, I see myself as a bubbly and
a kind of naughty daughter of my sweet and perfect dad.
And now on this day I ammore of his wife than his daughter and he is more of a lover than my dad. Ya I am not kidding, I am living incest. Its not that I am complaining, I am happy with this present state and so is he. We have reached here
with a mutual consent. He never forced himself on me
rather I shall say I volunteered for it. It all started when
I was 15. I was in tenth standard. It was an important year
academically. So I used to stay up late at nights to
study. This was no problem as I had a separate room. That
was a very naughty age;my whole personality was
undergoing drastic changes. My sexuality was also
coming into existence; I started to feel the heat and need
of sex. Girls atschool used to tell their sex tales, which I
now know were just fiction, of steaming sexual encounter
with all sort of guys. Of course I even started to masturbate
with all sorts of fantasies.
My first encounter, in a sexual way, with my dad happened
at that period of time. One December night I was studying
late. It was around 12:30 at night, when one of my friends
called, our conversation started in relation of the studies and
eventually the hottest and obvious topic came up, very soon.
She was telling me about the things she did that day with
some guy in her locality. Her story was quite hot and was
making me horny too. I was lying on the bed with a quilt over
me. I was sitting with my back against the wall and knees folded up with a book on my lap, over the quilt. As our conversation continued I was getting hornier with every passing second. Soon I felt mist in between my legs; I even felt my small nipples getting hard. She was telling me how that guy called her on the terrace, how they smooched, how he felt her tits over her shirt and then he made her lay on the floor and how he fucked her.
I didn't remember when my hand went in my pajamas/panties, but at the end of her story I was wildly fingering my self. When I told her this, to my surprise, she said that she was also doing the same. I was so deeply involved in the act and in the conversation that I didn't knew when dad did came in my room and for how long he was standing there, because my eyes were almost close while I was doing it. I almost panicked on seeing him standing right on top of my head. I almost threw the phone and in thenext second I was sitting up right. And said ' hi dad, how areeeeeee you, howww come you came hereeeeee.' in a shaking voice. My throat went dry and my whole body was shaking as if I had seen a ghost. But he didn't say a word and went away. I also remained spooked and still for some time. Then after some time I went off to sleep but I was very scared about, what is going to happen tomorrow morning and how will I face him. He waked me up, by
calling my name and shaking me from my arm. When I opened my eyes, it was still dark outside; the clock on the side table was showing three am. I sat up and switched the table lamp on, which was also on the side table, he then sat on the side of my bed facing me. He looked very strange at that time. I then collected some courage and took his hand in my hands and said, very softly 'hey pa, is every thing you look upset?' he then said 'Julie, I am not able to sleep, I am worried
about you, it seems that I am not taking good care of you, I wish that your mom was alive.' And started To weep. I then took his face in my hands and said 'Pa there is nothing like that, that you are thinking, you are the best dad anyone can have' and consoled him to make him stop crying. He then, finally stopped to cry and said 'Julie, you know that
after your mom died, despite of everyone forcing me to re marry I didn't did so, because I knew if I get married again, it would have ruined your life, I was, like scared of the typical stepmother thing. It'sonly for you that I sacrificed my whole life. Moreover I didn't even had any affair and I never brought any women home, because of you, but now I think that I have failed in upbringing you, was my love not enough that
you needed a boyfriend at this tender age or you have become a slut or something'. I then said in a stronger voice ´Pa you are taking it all wrong there is no boyfriend and I am not a slut, its just I got a bit carried away while talking to my friend, a girl.' After saying so it seemed as if I was able to convince him about what I said because the expressions on his face got changed and he looked lighter. Then with a smile he said '
then this means that you are still a sweet, little naughty girl of mine.' I then answered with a giggle 'ya, Pa I am still your naughty girl, who love you tons and can never do anything to hurt you.'
Now, the atmosphere in my room was light. Dad then got up and said 'I'll be back in an min, I am going to get pack of my cigarettes.' After he came back, he sat next to me
on my left side, inside the quilt. Then he,after lighting one cigarette, said 'baby I am sorry, I took you wrong and said those harsh words to you.' I replied 'Pa, its all right I am your girl you can say and do anything to me.' On this he said 'saying anything is fine what do you mean by, do anything'
then my reply was 'do anything means, its simple English Pa,you can do anything to me and I wouldn't stop you, I love you pa and you have done so much for me, so for that I can do any thing you ask for.' After saying this there was a silence between us for so me time I then broke the silence and
said 'hey Pa, can I have a puff of this smoke of yours.' On hearing this he turned his face towards me with a strange smile. I again repeated the request, then he finally, handed his cigarette to me and I took some small puffs off it and
returned it back. He then, said 'so dear, for how long you have been smoking.' I replied with a smile 'not for long its like from four- five months, with a girl at my school, she brings a couple from her mom's pack and we smoke mostly after
school.' his next question was 'so, now tell me what more naughty things you and that girlfriend of yours do.' 'Nothing much, some gossip and all that girlish things you know girls do.' was my reply. I was surprised to see me talking to
my dad in such a frank way. I thought it was due to the smokes or the episode that took place between us but then I said to myself to quit thinking all this crap.
If I am enjoying it, it was ok. I observed that there was a different kind of a shine in his eyes also. I was feeling some chemistry building in between us. He,after a short pause asked 'what girlish things you are talking about, I mean, as you
said that you don't have a boyfriend, haven't you turned to be a lesbian.' 'no pa' was My instant reply. On hearing this I heard him saying'thank god' in a low voice. I then again assured him that 'Pa don't worry, as I told you earlier also, I will never do anything that might hurt your feelings
or your pride' dad was sitting very close to me, my hands were inside thequilt now and, he, when he was done with his smoke, also brought his hands underneath it. A few seconds later, I felt his hand moving, under the quilt, and my guess was right he was searching for my hand to hold. So I by myself gave him
my hand to hold. His hand was pretty cold, so I took, both of his hands, one by one, in both of my hands and started to rub my hands to make his strong and heavy hands warm. When I was done with right hand and took his left one he placed
his right hand down on my belly. The warmness of his hand and the feeling of a male body so close to me, started to make tickle in my cunt. He then turned a bit on his left, this made me to leave his left hand, but his other hand, the right one, was still on my belly over my t-shirt. He then started to move his hand in slow circular motion, as an instant reaction I turned my face towards him. He was not smiling, actually there were no expressions on his face but his hand didn't stop. I felt some heat building between us, we both were looking
straight in each others eyes. Then he, after some time, lifted my t-shirt from the lower end and took his hand under it and continued moving his hand. Our eyes were still locked, then I felt his hand moving up and when he reached at the lower
portion of my bra, believe me, I missed a heart beat. My mouth got open with a sigh and my mind got blank. In the very next second he placed his mouth on my already open one. I then felt his tongue moving in my mouth and his hand continued to go farther up and he started to fondle my tits from over my bra. I was still in a still state and was clueless to how to react. Actually, I had mixed feelings because it was for the first time that any male was kissing me like this but
he was my dad, though earlier I have experienced this kind of a kiss with a girl, few times but this was entirely different.
When, I was regaining my senses from my thoughts, hebroke the lip-lock and he also took his hand out from my t-shirt. I don't know what happened to him but, he all of a sudden got away from me and said 'Julie I am very sorry for what I
have done, I should have not done all this, it's a sin and I have offended you, I am sorry.' After saying this he became still and
looked depressed. I also got disturbed on seeing him in this state, I inside of my heart wanted to see him happy and thought that if I can make him happy in this way I shall go ahead and offer myself to him. I also thought what harm can it
do, what ever happens will always remain between us and more over there is no one more in our house to object on this and above all I was also liking it. So I said 'help, its all right, I love you, remember I said that I am your girl and I will do any and everything that pleases you and don't worry about anything else this will always remain our secret and moreover I also want you in this way, I want to fill in the space, in your life, which got vacant after mom's death. I don't know how much good I'll be but I will try my best.' After saying so I took his face in my hands and placed my tender lips on his lips. On this
he again reacted in the same way and moved himself away from me. He then, without saying anything, lit another cigarette and silently smoked it.
I also took out a cigarette out of the pack and started to smoke it but he didn't look bothered. Then after a long five mins or so he said 'Julie, I know you have grown up and this age of yours is a very sensitive age and there is a long life ahead of you. If we indulge our selves in this kind of a thing now, then I am sure you will, in later stage of your life think that
I exploited you and that will worsen our relationship and I don't want that happen, I don't want to do anything that may result in losing you. So we shall stop right here and continue to live as father and a daughter again, as always.' To this my instant reply was 'Pa please do not think about that long, I am a grown up girl now and I know what I am doing and am fully responsible for theconsequences. Its very simple thing that you have suffered and scarified so much for me and I am just trying to make it up to you.'
Today when I am recalling all this I am realizing thatI sounded like a sultry bitch on heat, but at that time, there was just one thing in my mind and is still today also I just wanted to see my dad happy in any way, I mean I was ready to pay any price. After hearing all this it seemed as if he started to melt, so then I, moved toward him and took him in my arms and hugged him very tightly. During that embrace I felt him loosing in my arms. It was a good sign for me. Then I loosened the hug, because I wanted him to be on the driver's seat, I mean I wanted him to lead the things from here. I
guess he read my mind because in the very next moment I felt his hands moving and he in one sweep took my t-shirt off from above my head. I was stunned for a moment to see his aggressiveness. Anyways, now I was in front of him in
just a bra. He then came close to me and kissed me on my neck and took his hands on my back to unhook my tiny bra, he stopped the kiss for a moment to undo my bra completely. He was getting more and more violent with every passing
second. Both of my tits were getting equal attention, he was fondling and pressing and rolling my small nipples one by one with his left hand and his right-hand was on the back side of my neck. By now, I was dripping my juices, down there.
I was sure that those would have damped my panties. There was no doubt, I was enjoying everything he was doing and small moans were also coming out of my mouth. On hearing my moan she started to move his mouth down, after giving good attention to my neck and my chest he reached at my tits and took the nipple of my left tit in his mouth and the right tit was still in his hand, he was having some difficulty in bending down, so he pushed me back to make me lay flat on the bed and continued the sucking n fondling. Now, I was moaning quite loudly. Frankly saying I didn't knew how to react to all he was doing, as this all was happening to me for the first time in life, but I was enjoying the every moment and was also happy because Pa was happy.
Almost after about ten mins, he stopped and sat up totake his t-shirt off, after that he also laid himself next to me, and pulled the quilt over us. Now he was laying on my right side and with his right leg crossed over mine. It was like I was in full control of him. Then he raised his face upwards with the help of his left hand and crossed arm and looked straight
in my eyes. The lust for my body was clear in his eyes and this feeling, him lusting for me was like oil in the fire, for me. I cannot tell how much horny I was getting with every passing second. It seemed as if my panties got flooded with
the fluids that were oozing down there. His next move was towards my pajamas, he, with his right hand, undid the cord and loosened it by lifting it up. Then he took his hand in, first, he felt my cunt from ever the panties and after that he
took his hand in them. He then parted my tender n juicy cunt lips by placing his middle finger in between them and along with that he stated to nibble at my neck and all around that area. I just went out of control and came instantly, with
shouting moans. The orgasm was so intense that I went breathless and my whole body went stiff after shaking with the spasms of my juices. He didn't stopped for even a second, by now his one finger was in me. He was moving it in and out
slowly and with his every move he used to press at my clit, which was making me crazy with pleasure. Along with this he took the nipple of my right tit in his mouth and continued to suck it wildly, soon I felt another finger in me. I was hardly
out of my first orgasm and I came again with the same intensity. I did never imagine that finger fucking could be so good.
Anyways, when he learnt that I have had two intense orgasms he showed little mercy on me and stopped playing with my tender body.Then he made himself lay flat on his back. After a few seconds, I turned myself towards my right side and placed my left hand on his hairy chest and said 'I love you Pa, you are too good'. On hearing this he looked at me and we both smiled. Hethen got hold of my hand that was on his chest and moved to downwards, I knew what he wanted. So I didn't give any surprised looks. When our hands reached over there, he pressed my hand with his hand over it and I, for the first time in my life had a cock in my hand, even though it was under his pajamas, it felt stone hard. He then again pressed my hand on his cock, this time a tiny moan came out of his mouth. After repeating the pressing thing for a few more times he
removed his hand from over my hand, but I continued pressing. He then also turned some toward me and our mouths again got locked. I liked what I was doing because it was giving pleasure to my Pa. Then after some five mins or so he broke the kiss and whispered in my ear 'baby do you want to see my thing' my instant reply was 'no' he asked 'why' I said ' I don't know' he then again asked ' have you ever seen a cock before, tell me, be frank' I said 'ya, I had seen some in porn
movies but in real, never' then he said 'so you must, get up I'll show you rightnow'.
My curiosity made me get up instantly; he also got up and threw away the quilt. He then undid the cord of his pajamas and lowered them. There it was standing straight up in the middle of his bush. To me it looked very ugly; frankly saying
I didn't liked it at all, I kind of got scared of it. As an instant reaction I pulled my both the hand away and moved I back. He was not aware about my feelings and asked 'come Julie touch it, you'll love it.' my answer was a big 'NO'. It was now that he realized that I did not like it. Then he very coolly, calmed
me down by saying 'hey baby what's the matter' I remained silent. He again asked 'Hey baby, What are you so scared of', now I uttered, in broken words 'Pa, is it the thing that goes in.' he said 'yes'. 'I mean how is it possible its so long and thick, how can it go in.' was my reply. Icontinued 'I know Pa, it goes in I have seen it in those movies but I don't think it can
go in my small cunt, you know when you inserted your two fingers it hurt a lot, and I am sure I'll die before it gets in me.' He then said 'Julie don't worry about anything I am never going to do anything that can hurt you and most
important I'll never force you for anything, have faith in me.'
Then he took hold of my right hand and placed it over it. It was no doubt hard but the skin over it was very soft and sensitive. Itsprang up a bit with just a mere touch of my hand. Then he made my hand grip it and pressed it by his hand
that was over my hand and started to move it up and
down slowly, it was getting harder with each movement. He then, gradually increased the speed. The faster it was moving, the more he was enjoying. His breath was getting heavier and some strong moans were coming out of his mouth. He then
after some more jerks asked me to continuing it without his help; I soon realizedwhy he said so, he wanted to play with my tits along with that. So, I tried to do my best but I think I was not doing well because he was all the time saying
to move it faster and to hold it tighter. Anyways, after some time he himself came for his rescue and then he moved it very wildly it seemed as if he has gone crazy. Very shortly he exploded with a super strong moan, his semen came out
in shots, the first shot was so strong that it literally went up till theceiling and the later shots were weak but a large quantity of semen came out and it was all over his body and mine. After wards both of us cleaned each other with some tissues and slept in each other's arms. This was the end, that day. So,
friends tell me how you liked my story, and I will surly come up, with what happened the next day and how far have we reached today, very soon.
first year of my graduation.
Story of my life is very short, simple and spicy. I
live with my dad, mom died long back; I was 6 at
that time. I have very few memories of her, she
was a very beautiful women and I am also equally
beautiful(people say so). I am the only child, so,
my grandmother and my dad have brought me
up. My grand mother was a very graceful lady who
also left us some five years back since then its just
dad and me living together. Last five years has entirely
changed our relation.
When I look back in time, I see myself as a bubbly and
a kind of naughty daughter of my sweet and perfect dad.
And now on this day I ammore of his wife than his daughter and he is more of a lover than my dad. Ya I am not kidding, I am living incest. Its not that I am complaining, I am happy with this present state and so is he. We have reached here
with a mutual consent. He never forced himself on me
rather I shall say I volunteered for it. It all started when
I was 15. I was in tenth standard. It was an important year
academically. So I used to stay up late at nights to
study. This was no problem as I had a separate room. That
was a very naughty age;my whole personality was
undergoing drastic changes. My sexuality was also
coming into existence; I started to feel the heat and need
of sex. Girls atschool used to tell their sex tales, which I
now know were just fiction, of steaming sexual encounter
with all sort of guys. Of course I even started to masturbate
with all sorts of fantasies.
My first encounter, in a sexual way, with my dad happened
at that period of time. One December night I was studying
late. It was around 12:30 at night, when one of my friends
called, our conversation started in relation of the studies and
eventually the hottest and obvious topic came up, very soon.
She was telling me about the things she did that day with
some guy in her locality. Her story was quite hot and was
making me horny too. I was lying on the bed with a quilt over
me. I was sitting with my back against the wall and knees folded up with a book on my lap, over the quilt. As our conversation continued I was getting hornier with every passing second. Soon I felt mist in between my legs; I even felt my small nipples getting hard. She was telling me how that guy called her on the terrace, how they smooched, how he felt her tits over her shirt and then he made her lay on the floor and how he fucked her.
I didn't remember when my hand went in my pajamas/panties, but at the end of her story I was wildly fingering my self. When I told her this, to my surprise, she said that she was also doing the same. I was so deeply involved in the act and in the conversation that I didn't knew when dad did came in my room and for how long he was standing there, because my eyes were almost close while I was doing it. I almost panicked on seeing him standing right on top of my head. I almost threw the phone and in thenext second I was sitting up right. And said ' hi dad, how areeeeeee you, howww come you came hereeeeee.' in a shaking voice. My throat went dry and my whole body was shaking as if I had seen a ghost. But he didn't say a word and went away. I also remained spooked and still for some time. Then after some time I went off to sleep but I was very scared about, what is going to happen tomorrow morning and how will I face him. He waked me up, by
calling my name and shaking me from my arm. When I opened my eyes, it was still dark outside; the clock on the side table was showing three am. I sat up and switched the table lamp on, which was also on the side table, he then sat on the side of my bed facing me. He looked very strange at that time. I then collected some courage and took his hand in my hands and said, very softly 'hey pa, is every thing you look upset?' he then said 'Julie, I am not able to sleep, I am worried
about you, it seems that I am not taking good care of you, I wish that your mom was alive.' And started To weep. I then took his face in my hands and said 'Pa there is nothing like that, that you are thinking, you are the best dad anyone can have' and consoled him to make him stop crying. He then, finally stopped to cry and said 'Julie, you know that
after your mom died, despite of everyone forcing me to re marry I didn't did so, because I knew if I get married again, it would have ruined your life, I was, like scared of the typical stepmother thing. It'sonly for you that I sacrificed my whole life. Moreover I didn't even had any affair and I never brought any women home, because of you, but now I think that I have failed in upbringing you, was my love not enough that
you needed a boyfriend at this tender age or you have become a slut or something'. I then said in a stronger voice ´Pa you are taking it all wrong there is no boyfriend and I am not a slut, its just I got a bit carried away while talking to my friend, a girl.' After saying so it seemed as if I was able to convince him about what I said because the expressions on his face got changed and he looked lighter. Then with a smile he said '
then this means that you are still a sweet, little naughty girl of mine.' I then answered with a giggle 'ya, Pa I am still your naughty girl, who love you tons and can never do anything to hurt you.'
Now, the atmosphere in my room was light. Dad then got up and said 'I'll be back in an min, I am going to get pack of my cigarettes.' After he came back, he sat next to me
on my left side, inside the quilt. Then he,after lighting one cigarette, said 'baby I am sorry, I took you wrong and said those harsh words to you.' I replied 'Pa, its all right I am your girl you can say and do anything to me.' On this he said 'saying anything is fine what do you mean by, do anything'
then my reply was 'do anything means, its simple English Pa,you can do anything to me and I wouldn't stop you, I love you pa and you have done so much for me, so for that I can do any thing you ask for.' After saying this there was a silence between us for so me time I then broke the silence and
said 'hey Pa, can I have a puff of this smoke of yours.' On hearing this he turned his face towards me with a strange smile. I again repeated the request, then he finally, handed his cigarette to me and I took some small puffs off it and
returned it back. He then, said 'so dear, for how long you have been smoking.' I replied with a smile 'not for long its like from four- five months, with a girl at my school, she brings a couple from her mom's pack and we smoke mostly after
school.' his next question was 'so, now tell me what more naughty things you and that girlfriend of yours do.' 'Nothing much, some gossip and all that girlish things you know girls do.' was my reply. I was surprised to see me talking to
my dad in such a frank way. I thought it was due to the smokes or the episode that took place between us but then I said to myself to quit thinking all this crap.
If I am enjoying it, it was ok. I observed that there was a different kind of a shine in his eyes also. I was feeling some chemistry building in between us. He,after a short pause asked 'what girlish things you are talking about, I mean, as you
said that you don't have a boyfriend, haven't you turned to be a lesbian.' 'no pa' was My instant reply. On hearing this I heard him saying'thank god' in a low voice. I then again assured him that 'Pa don't worry, as I told you earlier also, I will never do anything that might hurt your feelings
or your pride' dad was sitting very close to me, my hands were inside thequilt now and, he, when he was done with his smoke, also brought his hands underneath it. A few seconds later, I felt his hand moving, under the quilt, and my guess was right he was searching for my hand to hold. So I by myself gave him
my hand to hold. His hand was pretty cold, so I took, both of his hands, one by one, in both of my hands and started to rub my hands to make his strong and heavy hands warm. When I was done with right hand and took his left one he placed
his right hand down on my belly. The warmness of his hand and the feeling of a male body so close to me, started to make tickle in my cunt. He then turned a bit on his left, this made me to leave his left hand, but his other hand, the right one, was still on my belly over my t-shirt. He then started to move his hand in slow circular motion, as an instant reaction I turned my face towards him. He was not smiling, actually there were no expressions on his face but his hand didn't stop. I felt some heat building between us, we both were looking
straight in each others eyes. Then he, after some time, lifted my t-shirt from the lower end and took his hand under it and continued moving his hand. Our eyes were still locked, then I felt his hand moving up and when he reached at the lower
portion of my bra, believe me, I missed a heart beat. My mouth got open with a sigh and my mind got blank. In the very next second he placed his mouth on my already open one. I then felt his tongue moving in my mouth and his hand continued to go farther up and he started to fondle my tits from over my bra. I was still in a still state and was clueless to how to react. Actually, I had mixed feelings because it was for the first time that any male was kissing me like this but
he was my dad, though earlier I have experienced this kind of a kiss with a girl, few times but this was entirely different.
When, I was regaining my senses from my thoughts, hebroke the lip-lock and he also took his hand out from my t-shirt. I don't know what happened to him but, he all of a sudden got away from me and said 'Julie I am very sorry for what I
have done, I should have not done all this, it's a sin and I have offended you, I am sorry.' After saying this he became still and
looked depressed. I also got disturbed on seeing him in this state, I inside of my heart wanted to see him happy and thought that if I can make him happy in this way I shall go ahead and offer myself to him. I also thought what harm can it
do, what ever happens will always remain between us and more over there is no one more in our house to object on this and above all I was also liking it. So I said 'help, its all right, I love you, remember I said that I am your girl and I will do any and everything that pleases you and don't worry about anything else this will always remain our secret and moreover I also want you in this way, I want to fill in the space, in your life, which got vacant after mom's death. I don't know how much good I'll be but I will try my best.' After saying so I took his face in my hands and placed my tender lips on his lips. On this
he again reacted in the same way and moved himself away from me. He then, without saying anything, lit another cigarette and silently smoked it.
I also took out a cigarette out of the pack and started to smoke it but he didn't look bothered. Then after a long five mins or so he said 'Julie, I know you have grown up and this age of yours is a very sensitive age and there is a long life ahead of you. If we indulge our selves in this kind of a thing now, then I am sure you will, in later stage of your life think that
I exploited you and that will worsen our relationship and I don't want that happen, I don't want to do anything that may result in losing you. So we shall stop right here and continue to live as father and a daughter again, as always.' To this my instant reply was 'Pa please do not think about that long, I am a grown up girl now and I know what I am doing and am fully responsible for theconsequences. Its very simple thing that you have suffered and scarified so much for me and I am just trying to make it up to you.'
Today when I am recalling all this I am realizing thatI sounded like a sultry bitch on heat, but at that time, there was just one thing in my mind and is still today also I just wanted to see my dad happy in any way, I mean I was ready to pay any price. After hearing all this it seemed as if he started to melt, so then I, moved toward him and took him in my arms and hugged him very tightly. During that embrace I felt him loosing in my arms. It was a good sign for me. Then I loosened the hug, because I wanted him to be on the driver's seat, I mean I wanted him to lead the things from here. I
guess he read my mind because in the very next moment I felt his hands moving and he in one sweep took my t-shirt off from above my head. I was stunned for a moment to see his aggressiveness. Anyways, now I was in front of him in
just a bra. He then came close to me and kissed me on my neck and took his hands on my back to unhook my tiny bra, he stopped the kiss for a moment to undo my bra completely. He was getting more and more violent with every passing
second. Both of my tits were getting equal attention, he was fondling and pressing and rolling my small nipples one by one with his left hand and his right-hand was on the back side of my neck. By now, I was dripping my juices, down there.
I was sure that those would have damped my panties. There was no doubt, I was enjoying everything he was doing and small moans were also coming out of my mouth. On hearing my moan she started to move his mouth down, after giving good attention to my neck and my chest he reached at my tits and took the nipple of my left tit in his mouth and the right tit was still in his hand, he was having some difficulty in bending down, so he pushed me back to make me lay flat on the bed and continued the sucking n fondling. Now, I was moaning quite loudly. Frankly saying I didn't knew how to react to all he was doing, as this all was happening to me for the first time in life, but I was enjoying the every moment and was also happy because Pa was happy.
Almost after about ten mins, he stopped and sat up totake his t-shirt off, after that he also laid himself next to me, and pulled the quilt over us. Now he was laying on my right side and with his right leg crossed over mine. It was like I was in full control of him. Then he raised his face upwards with the help of his left hand and crossed arm and looked straight
in my eyes. The lust for my body was clear in his eyes and this feeling, him lusting for me was like oil in the fire, for me. I cannot tell how much horny I was getting with every passing second. It seemed as if my panties got flooded with
the fluids that were oozing down there. His next move was towards my pajamas, he, with his right hand, undid the cord and loosened it by lifting it up. Then he took his hand in, first, he felt my cunt from ever the panties and after that he
took his hand in them. He then parted my tender n juicy cunt lips by placing his middle finger in between them and along with that he stated to nibble at my neck and all around that area. I just went out of control and came instantly, with
shouting moans. The orgasm was so intense that I went breathless and my whole body went stiff after shaking with the spasms of my juices. He didn't stopped for even a second, by now his one finger was in me. He was moving it in and out
slowly and with his every move he used to press at my clit, which was making me crazy with pleasure. Along with this he took the nipple of my right tit in his mouth and continued to suck it wildly, soon I felt another finger in me. I was hardly
out of my first orgasm and I came again with the same intensity. I did never imagine that finger fucking could be so good.
Anyways, when he learnt that I have had two intense orgasms he showed little mercy on me and stopped playing with my tender body.Then he made himself lay flat on his back. After a few seconds, I turned myself towards my right side and placed my left hand on his hairy chest and said 'I love you Pa, you are too good'. On hearing this he looked at me and we both smiled. Hethen got hold of my hand that was on his chest and moved to downwards, I knew what he wanted. So I didn't give any surprised looks. When our hands reached over there, he pressed my hand with his hand over it and I, for the first time in my life had a cock in my hand, even though it was under his pajamas, it felt stone hard. He then again pressed my hand on his cock, this time a tiny moan came out of his mouth. After repeating the pressing thing for a few more times he
removed his hand from over my hand, but I continued pressing. He then also turned some toward me and our mouths again got locked. I liked what I was doing because it was giving pleasure to my Pa. Then after some five mins or so he broke the kiss and whispered in my ear 'baby do you want to see my thing' my instant reply was 'no' he asked 'why' I said ' I don't know' he then again asked ' have you ever seen a cock before, tell me, be frank' I said 'ya, I had seen some in porn
movies but in real, never' then he said 'so you must, get up I'll show you rightnow'.
My curiosity made me get up instantly; he also got up and threw away the quilt. He then undid the cord of his pajamas and lowered them. There it was standing straight up in the middle of his bush. To me it looked very ugly; frankly saying
I didn't liked it at all, I kind of got scared of it. As an instant reaction I pulled my both the hand away and moved I back. He was not aware about my feelings and asked 'come Julie touch it, you'll love it.' my answer was a big 'NO'. It was now that he realized that I did not like it. Then he very coolly, calmed
me down by saying 'hey baby what's the matter' I remained silent. He again asked 'Hey baby, What are you so scared of', now I uttered, in broken words 'Pa, is it the thing that goes in.' he said 'yes'. 'I mean how is it possible its so long and thick, how can it go in.' was my reply. Icontinued 'I know Pa, it goes in I have seen it in those movies but I don't think it can
go in my small cunt, you know when you inserted your two fingers it hurt a lot, and I am sure I'll die before it gets in me.' He then said 'Julie don't worry about anything I am never going to do anything that can hurt you and most
important I'll never force you for anything, have faith in me.'
Then he took hold of my right hand and placed it over it. It was no doubt hard but the skin over it was very soft and sensitive. Itsprang up a bit with just a mere touch of my hand. Then he made my hand grip it and pressed it by his hand
that was over my hand and started to move it up and
down slowly, it was getting harder with each movement. He then, gradually increased the speed. The faster it was moving, the more he was enjoying. His breath was getting heavier and some strong moans were coming out of his mouth. He then
after some more jerks asked me to continuing it without his help; I soon realizedwhy he said so, he wanted to play with my tits along with that. So, I tried to do my best but I think I was not doing well because he was all the time saying
to move it faster and to hold it tighter. Anyways, after some time he himself came for his rescue and then he moved it very wildly it seemed as if he has gone crazy. Very shortly he exploded with a super strong moan, his semen came out
in shots, the first shot was so strong that it literally went up till theceiling and the later shots were weak but a large quantity of semen came out and it was all over his body and mine. After wards both of us cleaned each other with some tissues and slept in each other's arms. This was the end, that day. So,
friends tell me how you liked my story, and I will surly come up, with what happened the next day and how far have we reached today, very soon.
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