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I felt Mom gently shaking me before her comforting voice reached into my deep sleep, tugging me from the comfort of a dream where what was about to happen already had happened.
“Sweetheart, wake up. Daddy is home already, honey. Come on, Emily…. Wake up, baby. This is your moment.”
“Oh wow, sorry, Mom.”
I blinked twice, rubbed my eyes, and stared into Mom’s face. She smiled lovingly back at me, looking almost as excited as I felt. My stepdad had returned from his deployment to Afghanistan, and I was to be the first between us to greet him properly.
When he left for a war zone, I was brokenhearted at seventeen years old, and now, a month past my eighteenth birthday, Daddy had returned, and I was about to have my hymen split.
“Did you ask him about… you know, Mom?”
“Your stepfather hasn’t wanked himself off for a couple of weeks. He is raring to go and full of seed honey.”
“Are you sure this is okay, Mom?”
“I’m leaving the house immediately because my flight departs in three hours. I’ll return in a week, but you can message or call me anytime. Have a great time with your Dad, baby girl.”
“I will.”
When I strolled into Daddy’s bedroom wearing only panties and one of his t-shirts, he was still showering. I saw his combat uniform discarded on the floor, so I picked it up and took it downstairs, stuffing everything in the washing machine before turning it on.
Mom kissed me goodbye, waved, and shut the front door behind her. I was alone in the house and would be Dad’s virgin, stand-in wife, and cum slut for a whole week while Mom vacationed in Tuscany alone.
My virgin fuck hole baked, swelling inside damp panties with a light gusset that wouldn’t hold back my arousal juices for long. I’d had a full pussy wax in the morning, so my engorged labia stung a little, bathed in creamy hormones.
I ran back upstairs, wanting my nubile body to be taken by a man I had crushed on from puberty to now. Finally legal, willing, and able to fuck my stepdad, my hormones raged, and a pure hymen begged to be defiled.
As my bodybuilder Dad exited the shower, he was almost dry, toweling himself, before giving me a very lovely eyeful.
“Hi, Dad.”
“Hello, sweetie, come here and hug me, please, little girl. I’ve missed you so much.”
He was completely naked and with a semi-erection that slapped off each thigh with a sound that elevated my libido. My Daddy’s cock caught my eye, and I stared as it enticed me, swinging like a pendulum with a glistening, circumcised head heavily coated with precum.
Even though Mom spent dozens of hours talking me through how to suck my Daddy’s cock, I wasn’t prepared for how thick, long and creamy it was. At six feet five inches and with a cock size in proportion, I was only a little girl, even though barely legal.
I leaped into his arms, wrapping my legs around Dad’s waist, spurring my heels into his steely ass cheeks. I stared lovingly into his eyes and saw that same affection reflected in his.
“You are my first proper kiss, Daddy.”
“I hope I was worth waiting for, Emily.”
“You already are. I love you so much.”
My heart pounded like crazy, and my cheeks flushed hot, then my fingers felt icy cold, while my entire body shivered with youthful sexual anticipation. My Dad’s fingers spread wide across my ass cheeks, cupping, supporting, and clawing sharp nails through my thin cotton briefs.
When his lips brushed against mine, I erupted, wriggling hard to squeeze my tight, virgin pussy against Dad’s groin because I was soaking wet, tingling on my outside pussy lips while tickling deep inside my reproductive organs.
I amateurishly poked my tongue inside his mouth with desperate exuberance, matching the frequency at which my body hummed. My Dad calmed me expertly, moving his lips and tongue, so I learned how to kiss quickly, adapted, and gave as good as I got.
“Please fuck me right away, Daddy. I want to suck your cock as well, but I’m desperate for you to cum inside me.”
“Have you been taking birth control?”
“Yes, Dad… of course, ever since you left.”
“And are you sure my cumming inside you is right for you?”
“Oh god, yeah. I’ve never been more certain of anything.”
“Okay, sweetheart. Let’s do this.”
My stepfather cradle carried me to his and Mom’s bed, laying me on my back. While I wriggled free of his t-shirt, Dad peeled down my panties, staring hungrily at my crotch. I felt ashamed when the drenched cotton gusset sucking my swollen pussy lips held onto the shaven, sticky skin, but Dad pulled harder, grinned at me, and peeled away my soaking protection, revealing a virgin mound, trembling and ready to be fucked.
Mom had dressed the bed in clean, old linen as a precaution in case I bled when Daddy broke me in. She told me not to worry and that it was unlikely to happen, even though my stepfather’s cock was bigger than average, and Mom said my tight sheath would be stretched.
Dad gripped my ankles with both hands, raising and spreading them wide apart. Cool air whipped spiritedly against my bare pussy lips, further invigorating a teenage body desperate to be fucked.
My Daddy kneeled before me as a warrior returned and smiled lovingly and reassuringly. I gasped loudly when he bowed his head and licked my slit from stem to stern. My Dad passed his soft, powerful, flattened tongue over my anal whorl, along a sticky perineum, spreading my swollen labia wide so he could collect the sweet virgin nectar pooling there as he plowed upwards to my rock-hard clitoris.
Naturally, I had fingered myself for years but always cautiously to avoid disrupting my hymen. When Dad slid his tongue inside the tight pink hole he was about to fuck, I clenched tightly, enjoying his invasion, which he slurped, swilled, and swallowed.
My stepfather sucked my tiny clitoris, engorging her until she stood proudly out of the fleshy hood that protected me from being prematurely defiled by fumbling boys’ fingers.
He licked and sucked me so well that I felt the orgasm Mom warned me might rise quickly, raging from deep inside. I rifled my Dad’s hair, gripping it, imagining how full of seed his prostate would be and that I was the only girl he would have fucked in over six months.
“Please fuck me right away, Daddy.”
“How could I resist an invitation like that, baby girl?”
“You are not meant to.”
He crawled between my legs because we had agreed on missionary style in our WhatsApp messages back and forth. I wanted Dad to look me in the eye when his seed decanted inside me because Mom said that moment combined a man’s absolute lust and love.
When my father kissed me, a sweet taint of pussy cream burned my lips, searing a primal need to be impregnated across my taste buds, signaling my primitive brain.
I wrapped my legs around my father’s waist, urging him to fuck me with beseeching, pleading, fiery eyes that held a deep love for him. My stepdad was twice my age, and that, combined with the taboo of being fucked by the only real father I knew, blew my mind, and my body shuddered in orgasmic overload.
“I’m fucking cumming Dad.”
“Let go and enjoy sweetheart.”
“I’m out of control.”
“Let’s make it a good one.”
When my father’s circumcized cock split my pussy lips wide apart, I inhaled sharply, braced myself, and frowned, staring into his eyes with desire and terror wreaking havoc through my body. I shivered uncontrollably, desperately trying to remember every detail of the moment.
I clenched my pussy hole tightly, then released and squeezed again, enjoying how his smooth cock helmet knocked on my front door six times before my Dad forced his hips forward, piston-like, breaking the seal on my virgin fuck hole.
While stretched wide, I squealed and grinned, nodding enthusiastically that I wanted more. His cock filled me, just as Mom said it would, and I gasped, enjoying how my Dad controlled how much of his shaft I got.
Dad never averted his eyes from mine, frequently checking that I was okay, adding passionate kisses to my lips every time my pussy swallowed another inch of his giant, gnarly cock.
“You have a very tight pussy, Emily.”
“I should hope so.”
I stared up meekly, smiling, hoping my Daddy was pleased with my pussy. He looked ecstatic, so I calmed down and focused on squeezing his cock and milking his seed.
My orgasm rose and fell like the waves in the middle of an ocean storm. My pussy was a liferaft, precariously perched on the crest of each wave with a chasm of deep joy below on either side.
I dug my fingernails into the solid muscles on my father’s back, possibly drawing blood. I wouldn’t know because my eyes were closed, and I gave him a love bite on his chest while he slid a massive cock deep inside me, splitting my hymen with a short, sharp sting before bottoming out.
Every muscle close to my pussy, shuddered and twitched involuntarily as I erupted, entirely out of control, reeling from a giant orgasm that made me clench my pussy and asshole tightly.
I shimmered like the effervescence of champagne poured until it bubbled over the rim of a crystal flute, and I babbled incoherently, thanking my father for breaking me in.
My pussy was full of his cock. It felt like my whole body was full, and it was. I was crammed to excess with my father’s solid, meaty shaft that was buried balls deep.
He backed his cock off, and the immense, full feeling deep inside me subsided. I felt regret, but that was fleeting, vanishing quickly when he began fucking me harder, faster, and reaching even deeper inside.
My pussy felt slick, as Mom had hoped for me.
Dad used that sticky, hormonal, and possibly bloody lubricant to fuck me properly, breaking me in hard as I needed. I wanted to fuck guys my age but needed my first time to act as an aide memoir as to how my lovers must perform. I would teach inexperienced lovers my tender age, frequently returning to my Dad’s sticky, rock-solid pole for more advanced lessons.
My stepfather began riding my hole like I was a tight tunnel to be drilled wider. My hymen must be nonexistent by now, and I felt no pain, only the pleasure of massaging and milking a big cock defiling me.
While my orgasm bubbled, boiled, and baked me in ripples of pleasure, Dad showed incredible stamina, fucking me relentlessly, carefully, and with the love he always had for me.
“I’m going to cum soon, Emily.”
“I want your seed inside me, Dad.”
I felt a powerful, jet-like squirt splash hard against my cervix as my Dad filled me with his seed. His cock jerked vigorously, pressing the ridge of his circumcision deep into the soft tissue walls of my pussy, almost like my Daddy stamped my library card.
He grunted, and my Dad’s face contorted in disbelief and love, with sparkling fireworks in his eyes, speckled flushed cheeks, and a deeply furrowed brow, all making me immensely proud. I exploded in an orgasm and felt my ass sticky and wet. I panicked for a moment, then remembered what Mom told me.
Mom said I might squirt amid an uncontrollable orgasm, but also that my pussy may be so tight that when my stepdad filled me up with his seed, some would escape and squeeze by the seal my tight pussy wrapped around Daddy’s cock.
I pursed my lips tightly and smiled lovingly at my Dad while easing my emotions and pleasure down from an incredible fucking. A lingering, shimmering orgasm felt like the last few shudders were wrung out of me by a cock that twitched vigorously, emptying every drop of his precious seed deep inside.
When my Daddy rolled off me, I checked the duvet cover and saw a couple of tiny spots of blood, but it was nothing compared to what some people say. I rolled into his loving embrace, enjoying the powerful beat of my father’s heart when I lay my head on his chest.
I saw tiny pink smears striating the thick, white, creamy lather I had deposited on my Dad’s cock. It made me want him again, this time more disgracefully than the first.
“How come your cock is still hard, Daddy?”
“I’m very aroused right now, baby girl. I’ve been away from home for a while and have a very short refractory period.”
“Can I suck your cock now, Dad?”
“Shall I wash first, Emily?”
“I’d like to try as is if that’s okay.”
“Of course, honey, go right ahead.”
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