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Subject: Title story: "Loving Daddy" Author: Incest Man 60194269
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Date: Tue, 22 Nov 2005 21:04:28 +0000
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Loving Daddy My first time with Daddy had sort of a bad start. I was only 12 and
I stole ten dollars from his wallet. He caught me red handed taking the money
and he was very mad. He put me over his knee, pulled down my shorts and panties
and spanked my bare little bottom hard. I cried out with each smack of his open
hand. I remember the sting to this day, but I remember even more clearly what
happened after. When he was finally done he stood me up and asked if I was sorry
for what I had done. My shorts and panties were still around my ankles. Still
sobbing I told him how sorry I was and moved to him for a hug and consolation.
He hugged me for a long time and then I realized that his hands were now
caressing the firm little bottom he had just spanked. He apologized for spanking
me so hard and then he kissed me, first on the forehead, then my tear dampened
cheeks, and then my lips. The kiss was soft and a little wet. I don't know why,
but I instinctively opened my lips to his gentle kiss and his tongue entered my
mouth. He ran his huge masculine tongue around my mouth and lips as he continued
to caress my bottom with both hands. I don't know where my Mom was, but she
wasn't there that day. Dad was in his favorite easy chair and I was standing
between his legs, naked except for a light cotton halter. He lifted me up with
his strong hands and brought me to him. I was now on his lap facing him and for
the first time I could feel his penis hard against my bottom. In an instance it
occurred to me that my Daddy was sexually interested in me and the feeling of
desire for him spread through my body like a wildfire. I knew about sex and had
played with myself some, but I had no real experience. He kissed me deeper and I
responded. I loved it. He was so strong, yet so gentle and soft. His hand
shifted from my naked bottom to my prepubescent vagina. He stroked it gently,
then wet his finger with his tongue and inserted a finger just a little, finding
my tiny clitoris. I remember literally jumping at that first touch. The
excitement of the moment was so great for me I can scarcely find the words to
describe it. My body was filled with the electricity of sex. My vagina was ultra
sensitive and my nipples ached. He lifted the halter over my head, leaving me
totally naked in his arms.
Although I had never really considered this possibility, the realization that
Daddy had my naked little body in his arms totally consumed me. I had always
loved him intensely, but he had seldom returned my affections. Now, in an
instant, I was naked in his lap and his finger was inside my most private place.
His tongue explored my eager mouth and then nibbled on each of my aching
nipples. I felt an incredible sense of oneness with this man who had rarely
shown me any intimacy at all. Suddenly he swept me up and carried me to his
bedroom, laying my limp nude body gently on the large bed. As I lay there
trembling he removed his clothes. He was a large man, over 6'3" and weighed over
250 pounds. He was in good shape, but like most men in their forties, could have
stood to lose a few pounds. But he was a beautiful man, handsome, virile and
strong. I had never even seen my dad with his shirt off, and suddenly he stood
before me nude, with his wonderful manhood erect in all its glory. It looked
huge to me although I'm sure it was quite normal in size. I remember convulsing
with both fear, wonder and anticipation. I had no idea what would come next. I
knew of the mechanics of sex, but only vaguely, based on sketchy information
received primarily from other 12-year-old girls. I expected him to perhaps mount
me in the traditional fashion, and the mere thought of his bulging penis
entering my tiny virgin vagina both excited me and scared me witless.
Then to my astonishment he lifted my hips and buried his face in my crotch. His
tongue entered me as though it were a penis emerging from his mouth. He found my
tiny clitoris with his tongue and sucked on it eagerly. His finger slid into my
vagina and he probed me deeply as his tongue continued its relentless work on my
clit. I had only performed the simplest amateur procedures on myself as I had
attempted to masturbate in the past.
Now I was the target of an expert who obviously knew how to please a woman and
had pleased many. Daddy knew how to excite a woman and he was initiating me with
perhaps the best tongue I have had in my entire life. I was literally about to
jump out of my skin. My vagina was alive with intense feeling although I had
never previously had an orgasm. Suddenly he turned me over, lifted me into a
crawling position and buried his face again in my bottom. He alternately tongued
my anus and my vagina. I began to orgasm and continued to do so for perhaps the
next half hour, as wave after wave of intense pleasure engulfed me. My vagina
was so sensitive that as he continued to tongue me he had to hold on hard to my
hips. Then he lay on his back and positioned me over him. His face again
attached itself to my naked bottom and before me, just inches from my face was
his beautiful member, with a drop of clear liquid exposed on the tip. It was
like a steel rod, pointing to the ceiling.
I didn't need an instruction manual. I quickly and eagerly took him in my
mouth. I was immediately surprised at how smooth and velvety his member felt.
The tip especially fascinated me with its wonderful texture. The liquid I had
seen on the tip was a little salty but not unpleasant. Sucking him was a
natural thing, and his groan of pleasure told me I was doing fine. My vagina
exploded in wave after wave of fireworks as he continued to put just the right
pressure on my clitoris.
After only a short while, he exploded in my mouth, filling it with several long
spurts of his semen until I literally had a mouth full. Not knowing how else to
handle it and being consumed in my own passion, I swallowed his load, and when
he was done, I continued to lick him until his penis had collapsed to a much
smaller state than it had formerly been. I could tell he was experiencing great
pleasure by the way he responded to each little flick of my tongue, and I
reveled at the great power I had over him at that moment. His tongue continued
to probe me, but as his penis collapsed into a soft pile of flesh, his urgency
ceased and his lovemaking became a soft and gentle caress. For a long time I
just held his soft penis in my mouth, gently rolling it around with my tongue
and feeling its velvet surface. Then slowly it began to grow again until it was
as large as before. His urgency returned and he tongued my private places hard
and deep. I climaxed again. He could feel my body convulsing and quickly flipped
me as though I were a rag doll. Holding my hips high he tongued me desperately
as I orgasmed over and over. My body was so completely caught up in this orgasm
that I jerked and contracted with every flick of his tongue, almost spastically.
Finally I collapsed in a total completion I have never experienced since. He
held my limp body kissing me gently and softly rubbing my sex with his huge
powerful hand. His penis was still rock hard and I held it in my little hand,
stroking it. He told me over and over how wonderful I was and how much he loved
me. Then suddenly his penis erupted like a volcano, splashing his precious
liquid all over me.
I lay there with him for perhaps an hour, stroking him and playing with his limp
penis. Again it began to grow and I took it in my mouth and sucked him gently
for a very long time. One last time he came in my mouth and I tasted him
carefully , trying to savor every detail of this amazing experience. Finally
mother returned home and I quickly returned to my own room. My relationship with
my father was much closer than before. He would occasionally steal a kiss or a
quick feel as I continued to grow into a woman, but we did not have sex again
until I was twenty. My desire for him was very great, and finally one weekend
when Mom was away at a retreat, we made passionate love.
It was much like a Honeymoon as we made complete love over and over. We did
every position and talked sex for hours, each revealing our fantasies and hidden
desires. He sank his wonderful penis deep in my vagina over and over, as we
savored together the true passion of wanton and unrestrained sex. We watched
pornography together cuddled up naked and when the urge overtook us we emulated
what was happening on the screen. I showed him exactly how to manipulate my
clitoris for maximum effect and he showed me how to insert my finger in his anus
and where to push to give him the most explosive orgasm.
I married the next year, and although my husband is a wonderful and virile man,
he has never been able to give me orgasms like I had with Daddy. A few weeks
ago we visited my folks for a few days and when I had a chance I cornered Daddy
in the garage and took out his hard penis. I eagerly sucked him off. He hugged
and kissed me for a long time and savored the taste of his semen in my mouth.
Hopefully we can once again find an opportunity to have sex together like we
did before.
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