I was fascinated looking at her. Crissy’s vagina was a study in loveliness. She was sopping wet, due to her natural lubrication and the licking she received, but the way her outer lips parted slightly to reveal the small inner lips was magnificent. Plus, there was a surprise waiting for me between her labia, no actually two surprises waiting for me. The first was her clit. It was poking out at me, stretching up as I held her lips apart, waiting for me to suck it. Plus, it was big practically the size of the fingernail on my little finger. Honestly, it looked like a miniature penis head straining to erect itself.
Most clits I’ve seen in pictures on the internet, and certainly all I have actually seen in person, were not anywhere close to this size. They were all dainty little nubs tucked away under the hood. Sure, they all did what they were supposed to do, but, Crissy’s could easily be considered ‘huge’.
However, the most amazing thing about her pussy was not her clit, at least in my opinion. There, right in front of me was proof positive that she was a virgin. Her hymen, still intact, was right there I didn’t even have to try to see it, it was right in front of me.
Until this day, I hadn’t ever seen a real, certified, cherry virgin pussy. The translucent pink membrane, stretched across her opening, had a small hole in it, right in the center and perfectly round. The hole might have been a half inch wide and through it laid the pinkness of her unused and untouched pussy.
Holding her open, I had to marvel at the wonder of her sex. How many men had this opportunity, I though, to really look at a real virgin pussy. Sure, I knew that most girls lose their hymen through sports or physical activities, but, this was pure innocence and untouched female perfection lying naked and open in front of me. It dawned on me that nothing could have ever been in there since virtually nothing could fit through the small hole in her hymen, except maybe her own finger tip.
I looked up to see her smiling down at me. “I told you I was a virgin, Daddy,” she said, “Can you see it?”
“Kissy,” I said, “I’m speechless. This is just the most amazing thing I have ever seen.”
“This is just like that night at Beth’s house when those boys were looking at me. I feel so naked and exposed….. I love this, Daddy…. I love you looking at me.” She moaned. “Can you see everything? Can you see I’m still a virgin? You’re going to be first, Daddy.”
Her hands were gently squeezing the petite buds on her chest. She was alluring and beautiful, sensual and magical all at the same time. Looking up at her, I took in her physical beauty as she played with her nips and I felt my cock twinge with desire to simply stop what I was doing and watch her caress and play with them.
Turning my attention back to her pussy, I spread my daughter’s lips open as far as I could and bent down, at first just to look closer at her cherry. But, as I got closer, I kept going until my face was lying in her crotch. I felt the small hole in her hymen with my tongue and pushed on it lightly. I felt it give way just a little against the gentle probing of my tongue, but, not wanting to deflower her, I moved up to her clit. As soon as I touched it and started to nibble at the large bud, she started to squirm as if I had injected her with 1, 000 volts of electricity. I felt her hands on my head pulling me tight into her.
I began to lick her with strokes up and down the length of her small slit, stopping at the apex of the small lips so I could apply a sucking action on her clit. After a minute of this, she started to mutter a long slow guttural sound, which I hoped was the first signs of an orgasm.
She pulled my face into her crotch tighter and I latched onto her clit and began to suck it. She started to grind herself into me, humping my face and as her legs stated to shudder and her chest rose and fell, she exploded. It was the single most intense orgasm I have ever seen a female endure. She was thrashing, jerking my face into her and yelling “Oh! Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes.”
I pulled my face out of her crotch, making sure her cherry was still intact, and watched as she released her nipples, caught her breath and started to settle down. Once she did, I moved up next to her and lay down right against her side. She rolled toward me and didn’t hesitate to kiss me, even though my face was literally covered with her sweet girl juice.
We rested like that for several minutes before she asked “Daddy, can I ask one special favor?”
“Sure, Kissy,” I said, “Anything you want.”
“This is a big one,” she went on to say, “and it’s important to me so I hope you’ll say yes. So, here goes… Daddy, when you take my cherry, can Beth watch?”
I didn’t say anything. I thought she would want that moment to be something special, something just between her and me, but, apparently I was wrong.
She went on to say “Beth let me watch her when she did it the first time. She wasn’t a real virgin like I am, but, she let me hide in her closet and watch her boyfriend do it to her. We made a pact that we would be with one another when it happened. So, would that be okay, Daddy…. if she was here and watched?”
I wasn’t terribly surprised once she explained it, especially given everything she had told me up to now, but, it was a little kinkier than I would have cooked up myself. “What would she do while she was here?”
“Just watch,” Crissy told me, “That’s all, just watch.”
“Would she be naked? Were you naked when you watched her?” I asked.
“I was in a closet.” She said. “I played with myself while I watched them, but, they didn’t see that. I’m sure she would sit and watch, and if you wanted her to be naked, I don’t think that would be a problem for Beth, that’s for sure.”
“Well,” I said, “I just needed ask so I wouldn’t be surprised at anything. For all I know, she might show up with a camera and want to take pictures or videos!”
“Oh, Daddy!” She said. “Could she? Could she do that? Take pictures I mean?”
“Let me think about that one, Kissy.” I said. “Imight be okay with it if she used my digital camera and only if it doesn’t leave the house until I get the pictures off.”
“Oh, thank you, Daddy!” she said as she flew into my arms. “So, when can we do it?”
“Kissy, let’s don’t rush it. How about if we just ease into this a little bit at a time? Let’s start by letting you run around the house in your little panties or naked, and I can teach you all the secrets of how to touch a man, and you can teach me how to touch you just the way you like.” I asked.
“Trust me,” I added, “there’s a lot of things we can do before we jump right into intercourse.” I told her, “When the time comes, we’ll both know it and when you’re really ready to lose it, you make the arrangements with Beth and let me know. I don’t want to force or push you into anything, Crissy.”
“Can I ask something else?” She asked.
“Uh huh, go ahead.” I answered.
“When we do it,” she paused, “I want to be on my back with my legs spread and I want you to… this is so embarrassing to tell you, but, I want you to do it in one thrust. You don’t have to be gentle, Daddy. You can just ram it in me if you want. I’m dying to feel your hard cock breaking through my cherry. I don’t care if it hurts more that way, or not. I’ve dreamed about this for years and I want to lose it in one hard thrust.”
“Kissy, I can’t just slam it to you, and I’m not going to agree to do that. There’s no way I could live with myself if I hurt you.” I answered.
She looked sad. “Can you promise me you won’t stop, though?” She asked. “Promise me that once I’m lying there and you put your cock up to me you won’t stop no matter what I say or what happens.”
“I can’t promise that, Honey.” I answered. “Why are you asking me to do that, anyway?”
“Okay, you might not understand this, but, some of my friends said that their first time was no big deal. The guy just put it in them and then it was over. I want mine to be memorable. I want to feel your big cock breaking through my cherry…. and you know what… I sort of hope it hurts. Daddy, don’t you get it? I don’t want you to be gentle, I want you to fuck me passionately and don’t stop until you cum in me!”
I thought about it for a minute.
“Crissy, as long as you don’t cry or scream out in pain, I promise I won’t stop. But I’m going to try to be gentle for your first time.” I said, and then added “I’ll tell you what, how about the first time you let me be in control and then the next time, I’ll fuck you as hard as you want me to, or you can get up on top of me and ride me as hard as you want to. How about that?”
She started pouting again and put on her little puppy dog face and said: “I used to dream about my first time, Daddy. I used to dream about laying there and crying because it hurt so much. And then you would hold me tenderly when it was over, keeping your cock in me, consoling me and telling me it was all over. You would say you loved me and it was going to be okay.”
“Kissy, I do love you but I can’t do this if it’s going to hurt you down there. I don’t want to rip you open or hurt you so we can’t do it again. You wouldn’t want that, would you? It’s because I love you that I have to make sure it’s gentle the first time. Can you understand that?” I answered.