On the ride home, I was the aggressor. Unzipping his jeans, pulling his dick out, playing with it, stroking it.
“Kitten don’t continue playing with your toy or it will spit all over and I don’t want a mess in the car, or all over me.”
“There won’t be a mess daddy, I promise.”
As I worked his cock I spit into my palm to help lubricate, something I’d seen on a porn flick at Carries, and kept on stroking. His dick started to swell, as his body began to twitch I put the head of his cock in my mouth and sucked. He had so much cum I was gulping as I swallowed. I kept my word, there was no mess.
Daddy said, “My little girl loves to suck cock and swallow. At this pace you’ll keep my balls drained all the time.”
Pulling the ’41 into the garage I waited for the door to close and then started kissing. I was all over him, rubbing my body against his, moaning and putting his hands on my tits.
“Kitten, what’s this about? We can do this in our bedroom.”
“Daddy, did you make out in this car as a boy?” He nodded yes. “I want you to make out with me just like you did the other girls. I want you to feel me up and whatever else you did in this front seat.”
He moved me to the passenger side and moved in like he did over 20 years ago. Kissing, rubbing his hands over my tits through my dress, trying to push my dress up as I played along trying to keep it down. Finally getting the dress unzipped I squealed, “Ed, you naughty boy, what do you think you’re doing? I’m not that kind of girl.”
“You mean you weren’t that kind of girl. Stop being a prick teaser and take that dress off. Do it Carol.”
I slipped the dress off, “Ed, you can’t take my panties off. I’ll let you take off my bra, but no more.”
Dad roughly shoved my bra up over my tits, sucking them, pulling them deep into his mouth, paying lots of attention to my nipples. I was moaning, at times whimpering, other times almost purring like a kitten. My back was arched, I was pushing as much tit into his mouth as possible.
Daddy started lowering himself to my crotch. “No Ed, you can’t take my panties off.”
“You aren’t Carol, you’re my kitten. Now spread your legs you little slut.”
I was brimming with excitement my daddy had called me his little slut. I would do anything he told me. He moved my panties to the side and licked the labia, I was dripping wet, thick and sticky, my panties were coated. He lapped the goo, groaning softly as he did, licking around but not touching my clit. He licked from bottom to top, from asshole to clit as I pushed into his mouth. My body quivered a little and I settled back down in the seat.
He pulled away, put my panties back in place, put my titties inside my bra and smiled at me as I tried to compose myself.
“There you are kitten, farther than I ever went with any other girl in the front seat, you own this seat baby girl. Another night we’ll fuck in the back seat, so you can own that as well.”
Daddy carried me to our bedroom, undressed me, filled the tub with hot water, adding that silly bathing lotion I liked so much. When it was ready he carried me to the tub and placed me in the lovely smelling hot water. While I lounged in the tub he went through the mail and emails. Nothing of any importance.
Returning to the bedroom he found me getting out of the tub. He helped me dry, lay me on the bed and asked where my body lotion was. He then lotioned my body, front and back, I was floating in heaven. My dad, my lover, was putting lotion on my naked body, it can’t get better than this, can it?
When he finished he kissed me softly, telling me no panties tonight, and to wait with my night shirt. As we lay on the covers he told me what he wanted.
“Tonight, we will consummate our relationship kitten, there will be no turning back after that. But right now, I’m going to teach you something I thoroughly enjoy. Your mother loved it before she decided I was no longer good enough. I want you to crawl alongside my body, putting your knees past my shoulders, placing your pussy above my mouth. When your pussy is in place I want you to spread your knees enough to lower your cunt on top of my mouth.”
As I got into position I was nearly cumming with excitement, I’d heard of sitting on a guy’s face, but it never made sense, until now. Daddy gently squeezed my breasts, rolling the nipples, lightly pulling them, then letting them snap back. I was giggling with anticipation as I began lowering my virgin pussy onto daddy’s mouth. He took his time, teasing, sucking my love bud, tonguing my un-fucked vagina, until I was begging him to let me cum.
“Please daddy, please, I need to cum.”
He attacked my love bud with a vengeance, circling, gently sucking, pressing my hot spot making me moan loudly, then paying attention to the one spot I was the most responsive. My hips had been moving slightly, but now they were bucking, grinding, my pussy pushed into his face as I rode out my orgasm.
“Daddy, will you give me a few minutes to get ready, this is our special night.”
Ten minutes later I stood in a white see through baby doll top, no bra, almost non-existent white bikini panties, white stockings and white garter belt.
“Your virgin awaits you daddy. Make love to me, own my pussy.”
As he sat on the bed I stood in front of him unbuttoning the top, opening it but not taking it off.
I cupped my breasts, offering them to him, he opened his mouth like a little bird, I put a nipple inside his lips. He sucked one, then switched to the other side. I was holding his head to my chest.
“Oh yes daddy, suck my nipples, make me your woman. This feels so good.”
As the top fell to my feet he slid his thumbs into the elastic of my very skimpy panties, sliding them over my hips. Daddy was disappointed that I had shaved until I explaining I didn’t want a scraggly looking pussy for my “first fuck” picture. I promised I would let it grow out after tonight. My panties dropped to my ankles, I lifted my feet stepping out of them.
Daddy lay me down with my stockings and garter belt. He told me he had always wanted mom to dress sexy like I was, but she never would.
“Gail, do you mind if I make love to you in your stockings and garter? It’s been one of my fantasies since high school.”
“Anything you want lover. I’m your baby slut, use me however you want.”
Dad had positioned himself above me, his daughter, his cock was rock hard. The head was at the entrance to my vagina as he leaned forward to kiss me. He told me he loved me and asked if I was ready.
In my smokiest voice I cooed I was more than ready.
“Baby, when I start to put my dick in it’s going to feel like a lot of pressure, you’re very wet so I won’t have a problem once I’m inside. As you feel the pressure, push back against me until you feel the head pop in. Then we’ll stop and give you time to adjust. The stop signal will be two pats on my thigh or arm. When I get to your cherry I’ll stop and talk you through it.”
As the head of his cock pushed against my labia he studied my face looking for discomfort or fear. I started pushing against his cock, suddenly the head popped in and I was slapping his arm. I was holding my breath, eyes closed, hands gripping his arms. My eyes opened, my grip loosened, and my body relaxed. I looked into daddy’s eyes, whispering “I Love You … more.” An inch then stop, another inch then stop. I could feel him against my hymen.
He was sliding his cock back and forth a little bit, letting my vagina adjust to his width.
“Kitten, it’s time to break your cherry. It will hurt, I won’t lie, but it will only hurt like that once. Before we’re done making love, it will feel good. Promise.”
“I’m ready daddy, I knew it was going to hurt, but this what I want. If I have to go through a little pain to be your wife and lover, then take my cherry.”
He positioned himself tight to my hymen, telling me he was going to break it in one motion, so it would be done quickly and rammed his cock through it. I yelped, my body stiffened as tears ran down my cheeks. I could tell it bothered daddy to cause me harm, I was his baby girl. As I began to relax again he pushed in until I tapped, he waited until I nodded then pushed again, I felt his balls touch my ass.
“Daddy is it all the way in?”
“Yes kitten, it’s in.”
My cunt was gripping his cock so tight I had no doubt every sensory nerve of his dick was being stimulated by my cunt. I knew I was in control for the moment, he had told me to set the pace, I was using my pussy muscles to pull him in further. I put my hands on his hips, pushing back a bit, then pulled him back in. After four or five strokes he was pulling out about 3 inches. I moved my hands and daddy took over, gently sawing in and out, telling me he loved me, that I was doing such a good job and making him feel so good.
He went slowly, gently, after a few minutes my hips began to rise and meet his. Followed by my legs wrapping around his hips, pulling him in, my heels digging into his butt cheeks. I was breathing hard, my head back, eyes closed, soft moans, and sharp little yelping sounds occasionally. My little arms were around daddy’s neck as I pulled up into him with each stroke.
“Harder daddy, a little harder.”
He straightened up letting my hands fall to his hairy chest, he began to go faster and a bit harder, not enough to hurt me, but enough to stimulate. I was responding with equal fervor, slamming into his pelvis with my own, grunting and groaning.
“Oh, I can feel it coming, fuck me hard, nail my ass to the bed.”
He did as I wished, fucking me with abandon, driving into me with everything he had. I could feel his balls tighten while he waited for me, as I began to scream my body was shaking. I could feel his cum rising through his cock, seeking release, his dick was swelling inside me.
“I can feel it daddy.” I yelled. “I can feel your sperm splashing in my pussy, mmm, fuck me daddy, own my pussy.”
His body arched, pushing as tight against my little twat as possible, not letting a single drop leak out. He groaned deep and long, having not cum in a woman in over five years, it was a wonderful feeling.