Perverts 'R' Us
Our First Time
By The Purvv ( M/F, reluc, inc-fath/dau )
Note from The Purvv: This story was extracted from a story or stories by unknown authors, which, although I did the modification and editing, should still be considered the writing of the original author(s).
I was still feeling the effects of the pot when we reached the night air. Once outside, alone in the darkness, my father turned me to face him and wrapped his great arms around me. Putting a hand on each of my buttocks, he crushed my body into his. My breast flattened against his chest and I felt the mass at his groin grinding against my abdomen. It was then that I should have stopped him, before it went any further, but I wasn't thinking coherently. Indeed, I was excited that Daddy would do this. My arms slid up his back, my hands grabbed his shoulders and I pulled at him so his head pressed against mine and his hot breath inflamed my neck.
His hands roamed up and down my bottom, rising to press his palm into the small of my back, making me arch backwards and grind my hips into the hard swelling at his groin, before moving back down to knead the quivering globes. Wetness flowed from my dripping pussy, running in streams down my legs. This was my own father that was doing this to me!
I suddenly felt his hands cupping bare buttocks. His fingers slid into the crevice between and I began to moan as he massaged in little circles down toward the juncture of my legs.
"No- -no, don't Daddy- - I can't- -" I sighed.
I tried to pull away from him, but my body refused to listen. Instead, I grabbed at his shoulders, pulling him even closer. As his insistent fingers moved lower, my legs parted wider, letting his fingertips probe between the moist, swollen lips of my pussy. He bent at the waist, leaning me backwards. His knees came between mine and his stroking fingers slipped deep between the folds. My hips began to rock back and forth, even as I moaned, "No- - no- -"
He pulled me into him and pressed his mouth against mine. Instinctively, my lips parted and his tongue was entwined with mine. At the same time his hand cupped my pussy, rubbing the ball of his hand into my clit as his middle finger slid deep into me. My mouth sucked at his tongue while my pussy sucked at his finger.
He suddenly let me go and I found myself draped across the front seat of a car. As he moved around to the driver's side I fought to gain control of my gasping body. What was I doing? How did I get here? I didn't have time to think about answers. Dad was immediately next to me and pulling me back into him. As he kissed me, I melted into his arms. Again he let me go and I fell back onto the seat. As he drove away, his hand sank between my legs.
My hips rutted into his caressing fingers as I moaned over and over, "Please Dad, no, don't, we can't do this, we - - I can't."
We soon reached the destination and, kissing and stoking me along the way, he took me to his apartment.
I kept saying, "No, please, I can't, you're my father...I'm married...Don't do this, please, don't do this," but my body just went where he told it to go.
Once at his place, he guided me into the bedroom and began to pull my dress over my head. I lifted my arms to ease its removal as I moaned, "No, don't, daddy, please."
He slipped it off and I was completely naked before him. "Oh, God," I cried as his hands cupped my breasts and his thumbs flicked at my thick, pointed nipples, "Please daddy stop, please don't, pl- -Ohh!"
He sucked one of the swollen tips between his lips and my arms went around his head, pulling his nursing mouth tighter to my heaving breast.
He urged me backwards and I fell across the bed. I looked up at him, pleading, "No, please, daddy. We can't do this." He just stared down at me, lust burning in his eyes, as he took off his shirt. The thick hair that covered his chest couldn't hide the firm muscles that rippled as he undid his belt. His pants fell to the floor and I gasped as his rigid cock sprang free.
"Oh, God!" I cried. I knew his cock was big, but I didn't expect it to be so incredibly huge! It was almost twice as big as Phil's, bigger than any I'd ever had inside me. As I stared at it in wonder and alarm, my knees rose off the bed and separated widely as if I was offering my pussy to him. My father fixed his gaze at my dripping, parted pussy lips and began to move to the bed.
"No, daddy, please - - we can't! Don't do this, please!" I cried as he got onto the bed and positioned himself between my legs. I stared down at the thick column of flesh pointed at my inviting, open pussy. His desire was already oozing out of the slit at its tip.
I realized he wasn't going to wear a condom. I howled, "No! I'm not protected!" even as my hips rose off the mattress toward him. "Don't put it in me, daddy! Don't! No!"
His body fell forward. "No! N-Oh!" I felt his bare cock-head pressing against my bloated pussy lips. Then with a grunt, his hips sharply pounded down. I screamed in pain as the thick head jammed itself between the folds, forcing them apart. My back arched and my buttocks lifted off the bed as my body tried to take the immense knob.
My father reared back and rammed himself back down, forcing his huge cock into my tight pussy. I howled in pain and pleasure as the thick rigid cock stabbed into my inflamed flesh, tearing and stretching my pussy, making it larger, making it take in its great size. My legs kicked themselves around him, my calves against his buttocks, pulling him down to me, trying to drive the brutish spike deeper into me.
It drilled in deeper and the fullness I felt within me was incredible! I didn't think he could get any more into me, but then I felt my pussy lips closing around the thick shaft and realized that my father had gotten only his bulbous cock head inside me!
Suddenly my body shuddered in spasms as I came, the most violent orgasm I'd ever had. My hips rocked up and my fluid squirted out of me onto our thighs. Daddy grunted as again he pounded down into my spasming pussy.
My bottom rose off the bed to meet his thrust and the massive shaft buried itself deeper into me. My cries became inaudible as my breath was taken away by the unbelievable fullness crammed into my stretched and quivering pussy.
With my throat constricted in response to the pain, I screamed soundlessly each time my father gored into me. My thrusting hips met each sharp piercing, making each fierce thrust drive his huge cock deeper into my aching pussy. I lifted my head and stared down between us at the thick flesh that was penetrating deeper with each violent stab. I couldn't believe I was taking so much of him into me! And there was still more to go!
My head snapped back against the mattress and I began to shudder madly as tremendous sensations began within.
With his next mighty thrust, I felt his pubic bone collide into mine and his balls pounded against my bottom. Daddy was finally completely inside me - - but not for long. Almost immediately, he pulled his complete length out of me again. I gasped as I felt my pussy tightly contracting as his enormous cock receded.
Then he jabbed back down. My buttocks instinctively rose to meet the violent thrust and my narrow pussy walls were again cruelly stretched open, taking him in to the hilt. I felt a sharp stab deep inside and I knew the head of his huge cock had hit the back of my pussy and was pressed against the opening to my womb. The pain just increased the waves of pleasure that had begun to roar through me.
Again he quickly pulled back out and my bottom ground into the mattress as he withdrew, increasing the friction of his flesh stimulating my pulsing pussy walls.
My throat finally opened and I gasped as I felt my insides being yanked as my father savagely speared back into me and my hips thrust up to accept him. His massive staff cruelly split apart my pussy lips and tore through my narrow channel, pounding into my cervix, stretching me wider and deeper to accommodate his girth and length.
"God, No!" I shrieked as his cock began to thrust fiercely in and out of me, each sharp piercing enlarging my pussy to match his size.
I felt myself opening, the pain growing less intense and his thrusting becoming more and more pleasurable. My hips found his rhythm and my pussy rutted up, again and again, into his pistoning cock, trying to get it as deep and tight into me as I could.
It went on forever. Over and over, Daddy hammered his hips down and I returned each fierce thrust with one of my own. My cries of anguish became cries of passion as I spasmed again and again under him as wave after wave of pleasure flashed through me.
Then I felt his buttocks begin to tighten.
"Oh, God!" I cried as I realized he was about to come. "No! Daddy, don't!" I howled, "Don't come in me! Don't come in me!"
He only grunted in reply and his savage thrusts became even more intense. He grabbed my legs and threw them over his shoulders, pulling my buttocks high off the bed. My pussy was vertical with my womb directly below it and he hammered his prick straight down, violently stabbing inside me, deeper and deeper, again and again.
"No!" I cried, "No!"
He groaned loudly and I felt his thick cock swell up even bigger inside me.
"Don't come in me! Please! Please!"
His head snapped back and his back arched as he brutally jammed his immense cock down, driving it deep into me, the head pressed tight against the entrance to my womb.
"No!" I gasped as I felt the sharp jerk of his cock and the dull pressure of his cum jetting deeper into me, sucking it through my cervix and into my womb.
My father growled in pleasure as my rippling pussy pulled and nursed at his spurting cock. I cried out in rapture at the power of the orgasm that ravaged my being. Each time his thick flesh grew in preparation for another blast, the tightening in my pussy drove me into another wave of orgasmic spasming, making it clamp down on the pumping flesh, drawing his surging sperm up to my fertile womb.
My hand reached down to cup his balls. His scrotum was still full, heavy with the potent incestuous seed that his rigid cock would plant in me. I rolled the thick balls in my palm, kneading and caressing the velvety skin.
As my enraptured body heedlessly drank in spurt after spurt of his virile semen, terror flooded my mind. The doctor said a little more than a week after I finished my period. It had been that long. It should be my husband Phil putting his seed into me, not Daddy. My own father was making me pregnant! How did I let this happen?
Maybe it was still too early, I reasoned. Maybe my egg wasn't close enough yet. Maybe all his sperm would die before it impregnated me. Maybe I could find an all-night drug store and get some spermicide. Maybe it wasn't too late. Maybe he won't make me pregnant.
The throbbing within me began to ebb as the last of his cum drained out of my father, into me. I shuddered as his tight fullness began to lessen and his cum seeped out of me, rolling slowly down into the crevice between my buttocks. He rested his full weight upon me, crushing me into the mattress. My legs tightened on his thighs and I wrapped my arms around him. I held his groaning body tightly against mine, my pussy still rutting gently into his still-enlarged cock.
Almost immediately he once again began to rotate his hips, and his cock, semi-erect and buried in my twitching pussy, slipped up and down in my cum-soaked sheathe, the base of his slick shaft grinding against my clit.
"No Daddy, please," I cried desperately, "I can't! You came in me, oh, God, you came in me and I'm not protected! I need to get to a drug store! You came in me, oh God, I can't get pregnant, oh, God, please, please, let me go, I have t- -Oh!"
My insatiable body responded by intensifying my pussy's thrusts and clutching him tighter to my rocking breasts, my nipples grinding into the rough hair on his chest.
"P-please, no", I moaned, "just- -just let me douche, oh, God! Please!"
Daddy pressed his lips against my neck and sucked hard at my skin. His hands squeezed my breasts, his fingers digging into the soft flesh.
"No," I groaned, "Don't! Stop!" The delicious heat of his mouth on my skin was electric and my nipples grew tighter against his palms. My back arched, pushing my body up into his brutal embrace.
I felt my pussy tightening as he again grew rigid inside me. His hips began to slowly thrust his great cock in and out. I cried out, "No! Wait! Put on a condom! Please, oh, God, please, don't come in me again!"
"Don't got any," he grunted. "Never use 'em."
"Please," I begged as my pussy rose up to meet his thrusts, "Please, Daddy, don't come in me again! Please!"
"Fuck," he groaned, "you're good!"
He slammed his cock deep into me and I shrieked as I came, my body shuddering against his invading manhood. I felt my pussy again clenching and pulling at him. The spasms sucked the cum left in my pussy from his last ejaculation into my womb and made my body thirsty for more.
My beating hips drove my pussy up to him, matching him blow for blow. My father increased his tempo, thrusting faster and deeper, heightening the orgasmic flames that licked at my insides.
"Please, please," I cried again and again, "Oh, God, please don't cum in me! Please! Please!"
My pleas only made Daddy pound his immense shaft harder and deeper into my quaking, grasping pussy. My body drove up to take each deep stab. Our bodies met again and again, his flesh burying itself deep into mine as I cried out over and over in endless rapturous orgasm.
Finally, his grunting grew loud and sharp as his thrusts became even more intense. He grabbed my hips and pulled me up off the bed, stabbing himself down into my upturned pussy again and again, driving deeper and deeper each time, pounding harder and harder into my cervix as if trying to push right into my womb. I knew then that Daddy actually wanted to impregnate me! His back began to tense and his buttocks grew tight as his body prepared to shoot his cum into me.
"No!" I screamed, "Pull out! Get it out!! Get it out, please!! Don't cum in me again!! Please, not again!! Not again!! No!! No!!"
I felt his cock grow tighter inside me as it swelled, getting ready to inseminate me again.
"God, no!! God, no!!"
My father then let out a long low groan as his back arched and he rammed his cock in deep, painfully ramming the tip hard into the bottom of my battered pussy.
Then came the violent wrench of his cock and the subtle impact of his cum spurting into me.
"No!!" I shrieked, even as I erupted in violent orgasm, exploding with him.
My pussy clamped down hard on my father's contracting cock, pulling the thick cream swiftly through my cervix into my unprotected womb. My spasming channel released the great mass of his flesh just as it again expanded, only to squeeze even tighter upon it as it pumped another rich gush of his virile sperm into me.
My pussy sucked greedily at Daddy's gushing flesh, eagerly swallowing spurt after spurt, indifferent to the consequences. I passionately welcomed each sweet, savage spurt, digging my heels into my father's buttocks to force his massive prick deeper and tighter into me. I urgently milked his cock, pulling sharply at it again and again, drawing every drop of his seed into my insatiable womb.
His climax seemed to go on forever. His pumping cock swelled and throbbed inside me over and over, shooting more and more of his cum into me, flooding my womb, filling it to overflowing. My body shuddered under him in delight as I came again and again, rhythmically grabbing and pulling at his grunting, sweating body even after the violent jerking inside me became a dull pulse and he fell gasping onto my rutting body.
The last of the incredible waves crested and the horror of what he'd done to me again overwhelmed me.
"O-oh G-God, God," I choked, "you c-came in me, you came in m-me again!"
"And you loved it," he panted.
"B-but I told you I'm not protected," I whimpered, "you're going to m-make me p-pregnant!"
"You won't be the first," he grunted as his hips began slowly rutting at me again.
"N-no, p-please, no!"
As he gently moved inside me, I began to babble.
"Please, daddy," I sobbed, "let me go, I have to go! I have to get it out, I have to do something, something to get it out of me, oh God, I have to get it out of me, I can't get pregnant, not now, not now! Please, please don't cum in me again, don't put any more in me, please, please, I'm not protected, you're making me pregnant, please, please, not again, not again in me, please, no more in me, please, please- -"
He only grinned as he pulled himself up and cruelly stabbed his still-rigid cock deep into me.
"God!" I cried as once more he began thrusting rapidly in and out. I knew now that this was what my father wanted more than anything else; to make a baby in me.
I would have never imagined a man cumming three times in succession, but Daddy was again hard and moving. He pounded into me, pushing my moaning body across the sodden bed, the sweat pouring from his body onto my soaked skin, mixing with my own perspiration, pooling in the hollow above my rolling abdomen and between my glistening, rocking breasts, streaming in rivulets along my neck and down my sides and my rutting hips.
As his slick cock slid up and down through my foaming pussy and his swelling balls slapped wetly against my drenched buttocks, I grew resigned to my fate. I'd taken two great loads of cum in my unprotected pussy and was about to receive a third. Hardly any of it had come out of me. My sucking pussy had pulled almost all of it into my fertile womb. Even if my egg wasn't close enough yet, his sperm would stay inside me for days as it relentlessly swam up to meet my dropping egg. His seed would find the egg inside me, would fertilize it, would make it bloom and grow inside me. My belly would grow fat with Daddy's baby. It would be his baby I would carry, his baby I would bear, his baby I gave birth to.
I looked up at my father - - the father of my child, grunting and sweating over me, laboring to plant his baby in me. I stared at his dark olive skin, his dark eyes, his dark hair. My child would have his eyes, his hair, his skin. My husband Phil would know the baby wasn't his.
I looked down at my father's immense cock as it pistoned effortlessly in and out of me. As my hips rocked up to take it deep and tight into my pussy, I realized how much wider and deeper my channel had become. There was no pain, only pleasure as our pubic bones met and I easily took his entire length and width. I wondered if I'd even feel Phil's cock inside me.
"Oh, God, oh, God," I moaned as he increased his tempo, stroking in and out faster and deeper than ever. I marveled at his stamina. He'd been pounding fire into me for over an hour. It had never been this good before. Never.
"Oh, God! Oh, God!" I cried as, once again I came. My entire body went rigid and then shook uncontrollably. My fingernails dug into my father's back, my legs became a vise on his waist, my pussy clamped tight onto his piercing cock.
"God, yes, Daddy," I cried, "Yes! Deeper! Deeper!! Fill me, Daddy!! Fill me!! Yes!! Yes!!"
He grabbed my buttocks and yanked me up into his driving cock as he suddenly went tight in my twitching, clutching arms. Then, roaring, he slammed himself down into my thrusting pussy as his cock grew fat in my churning chasm.
"Yes," I cried, "Yes!! Fill me!! Cum in me!! Yes!! Yes!!"
His howl filled my ears as his lurching cock filled my pussy with his cum. "Oh, God, baby!! God!!"
My spasming pussy walls instantly sucked my father's creamy semen into my womb, ravenously devouring every drop, greedy for more.
His eyes rolled back in his head and he growled savagely as the stiff thickness inside me throbbed and spat stream after thick stream of his sperm deep into my pussy. I squealed at every sharp release, shaking in bliss at the feeling of his virile seed striking my cervix again and again, demanding entry into my fertile womb.
I gave it willingly, eagerly, yielding to my father's driving need. I opened myself fully to him, freely offering my ready fertility to his urgent potency. I fearlessly, joyously welcomed his incestuous sperm into my womb. I embraced it, pulling it deep into me, longing for him to impregnate me, yearning that his essence would couple with mine. I ached for our violent mating to create life within me, for his flesh to breed inside me. I craved to give birth to his child. His child. My infidelity to Phil was complete.
"Yes, God, yes," I moaned over and over as his bloated balls contracted again and again, driving his rich semen surging from his rapidly spasming cock. Incredibly, he pumped even more of his seed into me than he had the first two times. My insatiable pussy feasted hungrily on my father's cum, sucking each syrupy spurt into my flooding womb as it squirted from his quivering cock head. My spasming chasm continued to nurse at his sweet flesh even after his balls had finished draining into me and his massive chest crushed against my breasts, his thickness slowly softening deep inside me.
His breathing grew heavy. I sighed as he pulled his long, flaccid flesh out of my still rutting pussy and rolled off me, turning his back to me and falling into a deep sleep. As he snored next to my shivering body, I slid my hand down my abdomen, through my damp, matted pubic hair and along my raw, swollen pussy lips. I gasped when I found the stretched, gaping opening, still open and tender; my fingers slipping easily into the wide entrance. I felt the slow oozing of my father's cum as it dribbled down onto my buttocks. There was very little of it draining from me. I realized that he'd filled my pussy full three times and I'd swallowed practically all of it into my womb.
I rolled onto my side and wrapped my arm around him, pressing my belly tight against his butt, rubbing my breasts into his back. I fell asleep, purring contentedly, knowing his baby was growing inside me.
The End