The Sublime Pleasure of Being Deflowered by Dad

By adventure.ctba Hi my name is Anne, I prefer not to describe myself because I think it's irrelevant. I'm a normal girl with some attributes that attract the attention of boys and some girls, but nothing more than that. I'm part of a wonderful family that I love more than anything, if you want to know more, look at my mother's profile. When this happened, I was in my early teens and had never had a romantic experience with a boy or girl my own age, not for lack of candidates, for I was very harassed by boys at school, but I thought it was too early to date. I've always been a tremendously reserved girl, I like to walk alone and I've never gone out dancing. I love spending weekends with my parents at home or at my grandfather's place. For me we're an example of an almost perfect family. When I'm alone at home, I spend most of my time studying, and in my leisure hours, I really enjoy reading a good book and listening to my music quietly in my room. I'm a methodical girl in almost all my actions. I'm a schedule keeper and respect more my parents and I feel that they love me and make no effort to satisfy my desires, since they themselves say that I do it because I deserve it. I study in the morning and I always try to arrive at the same time to have lunch with my parents and talk with them, because being a young couple, they love to exchange ideas with me. During lunch we talk about everything including sex, my parents are very liberal and I love to lecture on the subject and listen to their advice. One day, to finish a school assignment a little reluctantly, I had to go back to school in the afternoon. When I got there I took some books from the library and went home immediately. When I got home, I found everything closed and imagined that my parents had gone out. I took my key in my bag, opened the door, went in and locked it again, because I imagined that I would be alone. In my thoughts, I climbed the stairs to the rooms upstairs, and as I passed in front of my parents' room, I heard moans and recognized my mother's voice. It was not moans of pain that I heard; it was moans of pleasure, and the bed creaked incessantly. I imagined what was going on inside the room, even though I knew it was wrong to atone for my own parents, my curiosity at first led me to take a look for some van that would give me a good view and by my luck and their carelessness, the door was a little bit open and gave me a spectacular view of my parents in full sex act. I was paralyzed seeing my mother, a beautiful woman, sculpted body and my father, a man with a beautiful body were making love right in front of me. I thought I shouldn't be looking, but I felt a warmth rising through my body and I didn't have the strength to withdraw, because my curiosity was greater. I saw my mother with her legs fully open and my father between them stocking his dick to the end in his bottle. My mother must have loved it very much, because the more my father put it in, the more she moaned and asked him not to stop. What struck me most, of soft body and my wet little mouth was to see my father's dick. When he took the stick to the head to put it back I was ecstatic, seeing the grandeur of his dick. It was about 20 centimeters long and was quite thick, but despite all that power, it was easily swallowed by my mother's bottle. My little tub started to wet my panties from how excited I was. Seeing my mother moaning and begging my dad to put on more, I couldn't help but imagine myself in his place, imagining the tremendous pleasure she must be feeling on that stick. Driven by the excitement of the moment, I put my hand on my pussy and touched my cricket and started masturbating watching Mommy once again enjoying Daddy's cock. Suddenly I felt my moist gut begin to throb with pleasure and I enjoyed for the first time, abundantly feeling my pussy contracting and releasing a viscous liquid that left my underwear all wet. I couldn't stand up any longer, and so as not to cause a nuisance, I left the scene, and as I ran to my room I felt something run down my thighs and into my socks. As soon as I entered the room I ran to the bathroom, looked in the mirror and saw my look of desire. I touched my thighs and felt my joy flowing. I lightly tapped my little cheek under my panties and felt an immeasurable pleasure. Like a madwoman I removed my panties, touched myself lightly and then, for the first time, I walked with my middle finger the entire length of my little cheek. Like in a dream, I felt my hymen closing up not allowing my finger to enter my groin, so I kept circling my little finger in the place that gave me the greatest pleasure. My second pleasure was even more intense, and if I had not held on to the wall, I would have fallen into the bathroom. From my room I could still hear my mother's moans and even without my panties I went back to the door of my parents' room in time to see her four on the bed being penetrated from behind, now in her kitchen. My father was forcefully tearing away screams of pleasure from my mother. I was about to open the door, go in and ask my father to fuck my pussy even with my mother next to us watching. My craving was uncontrollable, it was an obsession with pleasure, and I saw with the greatest emotion in my entire body the final thrust of my father's dick into the bottom of his greedy ass, and I heard his scream of joy, and the two of them fell into bed exhausted after a tremendous sex session. I went back to my room, locked myself in, and thought about everything I'd seen and heard. I didn't come down until it was dark. My mother, with a smile on her face, said that she was worried because she hadn't seen me arrive. She told her that it had been a while since I had arrived and that I was in the room studying. Mom made me a snack and we talked until Dad showed up. When I saw him I felt something strange and I had to disguise it so that no one would notice it, it was a feeling of desire that came back even more intense, and I felt my little kiss get wet right away. It was an extremely uncomfortable thing for me to feel, for I had never felt desire for a man and now I was desiring my own father immeasurably. At great expense I let the excitement pass and we talked for a long time about various subjects. At night we watched TV until late because the next day was Saturday and they were not going to work. I was watching a good movie, but Mom said she was exhausted and went to sleep, leaving me alone with Dad, and I felt this uncontrollable urge come back, and I crossed my legs to press down on my little tub, and I was moving my thighs like I was massaging my thirsty sex. When I crossed my legs I felt my father's gaze on my little body and after letting a good time pass I slowly uncrossed my legs wanting to show myself to him. Dad saw my rolled-up thighs and the white panties I was wearing, and I think I achieved my goal because he wouldn't take his eyes off my legs. My father called me to sit next to him, claiming that from where I was I couldn't see the movie straight. I immediately got up and sat next to him. My body was shaking all the time, it was the desire at that moment. I put my head on the arm of the chair and opened my legs a little so that my father could have a good view of my warm little face under my panties and I was enjoying that feeling I had never felt before. A few minutes passed when I felt my father's hand on my thigh and I shivered all over as it slowly climbed up until it reached my little butt that looked more like a volcano of such heat. Dad pulled his panties aside and with his finger ran the entire length between the lips of my sex. I opened my legs wider to make it easier for my father to explore my completely virgin pussy. It was getting more and more delicious, I felt my body soften and I ended up lying in his lap and my face was almost glued to his rigid member that barely fit inside his shorts. While Dad was exploring my little pocket, driven by desire I put my little hand on his stick and began to squeeze it tightly over his trousers. Feeling my difficulty in handling his stick, Dad opened his legs a little more, so I could move my hands by touching a light fist to him still over the cloth. Dad grabbed my little hand and carried it into his pants until he found his stiff, warm dick. Excitedly, I firmly hold onto that object of my desire and together with my father move my hand up and down. When my father felt that I understood what he wanted me to do, he pulled his hand back and tucked it inside my panties until he found my warm and totally wet little pussy and began to massage my clitoris slowly making fun of me time after time. While I was joking, my father took off my panties, leaving my vagina completely free at his mercy. I felt that my father could no longer bear the desire to taste my vagina in his mouth. My father carefully laid me on the shore, opened my legs, stood for a few seconds admiring my little bucket with a bunch of fine hair, separated his big lips and ran his tongue along its entire length, I felt his tongue on my hymen, on my clitoris snatching sighs that came from the depths of my soul, how pleasant it was to mock in my father's mouth! My body trembled so much that I could not stand it anymore and said: - Please, Daddy, eat my bucket, I can't take it anymore! Do to me what you did to Mom this afternoon! Daddy's wife! - I need to feel you inside me, please give me this pleasure! - Mom said I'm old enough to be a woman and I want my first time to be with you! - We know that daughter, and when we saw you watching us today after you came back from school, we thought it's time to know the pleasures of sex! With affection, my father sat between my legs, asked them to be folded, took a condom out of his trouser pocket, covered his penis. With his saliva, he soaked his dick and my pussy well and prepared to deflower me. When I felt the warmth of his giant pussy at the entrance of my pussy, I felt a cold in my stomach and fear that I would not be able to hold his penis inside me. It'll burn a little at first, then it'll go back to normal. - Go on, Dad, fuck my pussy, I can't take it any more! Gradually I felt my little mouth opening wide to support the thickness of that intruder who gradually took up all the space inside it until I felt forcing my little cock. - Now it's gonna hurt a little bit, but it'll pass, all right, honey? - Look me in the eye and tell me when you're ready to lose your virginity! As Dad prepared to deflower me, I gritted my teeth, held my breath, and said to him, - Now, Daddy, make me a wife! Soon I felt his oversized member breaking through the barrier of my little hutch and slowly entering right into my hitherto unexplored groin. Everything was new to me. That feeling was divine, I was relieved when our pelvises met. I felt my father's dick forcing my uterus and his testicles hitting my butt. I grabbed his neck and groaned in his ear asking him to stop for a while until I got used to it. I wanted that moment to last forever. After a while, with my father's stick stuck to the bottom of my bucket, I said to him: - I'm ready, Daddy, fuck my pussy, your cock is delicious! Gradually, Dad started to come and go slowly, and when I felt more comfortable, I hugged his body and spoke into his ear: - This is delicious, Dad! - You are so hot! Eat me like you ate Mommy, enjoy your little girl's pussy, enjoy it! Gradually, Dad picked up the pace, and my little mouth, now much more lubricated, received with some ease that marvelous sting that made me groan as he pounded deep inside me. - Oh, my God, Dad, this is so good! I can't take it anymore. My body seemed to levitate, my knees began to tremble, my legs stuttered, and my body was invaded by an indescribable sensation as yet unknown to me. Dad realizing that I was making fun of him for the first time with his dick in my pussy, he held me tight and prodded me hard and deeply squeezing me against his body while I was wildly making fun of that huge penis stuck in my pussy and Dad soon made fun of me too. When Dad pulled his dick out of my condom pocket, it was full of shit and there were blood particles on it. I took my hand in my little mouthpiece. It had a little blood in it, too. It was all burned up, but it was a lot better than I expected my first time. Perhaps because of experience, patience, and fatherly affection, I only took pleasure in my own deflowering. It's so nice to feel your dick in my pussy. - You left me with a soft body from so much fun! - I'm glad you like it, daughter. - You are very nice, thank you for giving me the honor of being your first man! We hugged on the couch for a long time in silence, until my father kissed me, congratulated me and went to the bathroom to take a shower. At the foot of the stairs smiling mother watched us in silence, she seemed to be happy. Before I went to her room she came to the room, hugged me, kissed me tenderly and said: - Enjoy this moment my daughter, for these memories you will carry for the rest of your life. - I wanted her first time to be exactly like mine, and there's nothing better than being initiated into sex by someone who truly loves us, and there's no one in the world who loves us more than our parents! After Mom's statements many things became clear in my mind, because as a child, especially after Grandma's death, I was tired of seeing her leaving Grandpa's room in a sweater or with a towel wrapped around her body even when Dad was with us. As I grew older, Mother became more cautious, but I still got tired of seeing the two of us in strange attitudes, but I thought it was normal to be father and daughter. I love my family and the way we lead our lives. Everyone has their own concepts of right and wrong. The church imposes its dogmas and society in general condemns those who practice incest. Sometimes I catch myself thinking, is it really a sin to provide such intense pleasure to other people even if they are of the same blood? I will respect the opinions of my readers, whatever they may be. If you'd like to comment, please vote, as it serves as an incentive to keep writing our adventures and fantasies. ♪ I'm the one you're looking for ♪