noble taste

Here is the last part of my first time with Daddy.  It is a very special thing for me, and I’m so glad I wrote it all down within a few weeks of it happening.  Still, I’m remembering it like it was yesterday, and have to say I love him more everyday.  I am going ahead with the rest of it, since there really isn’t a good place to break it up.  Okay, here it is…..

DADDY’S FIRST TIME (Part II):

     I remember standing up, and removing my skirt, but before I could get back in his lap, he simply picked me up, and carried me upstairs to his bed.  We kept kissing, and then I finally got him out of his clothes.  I never will forget that moment when I first was able to get my hands on his cock.  I’d been teasing him for years, and I’d seen it hard in his pants before, but when it was finally unleashed it was like coming home.  It was a dream come true for me to finally have his cock in my hands.  I took my time savoring the moment, feeling it in my hands and enjoying the smoothness of the head, and the hardness of the shaft.  The anticipation was killing me, and as I looked into his eyes, I put my mouth over the head of his cock, and then started swirling my tongue around the edges.  We looked at each other the entire time, right up until he was fully engulfed in my mouth, at which point we broke eye contact as he threw his head back with his eyes closed.  I will never forget the look on his face, and I certainly won’t ever forget the pleasure it brought both of us.

     One of the things I’d learned from my experimentation with boys was the fine art of deep throat. When I finally got his cock in the right spot, I began literally taking his cock the entire way, until my nose was pressed against his body with each thrust.  Then working my throat muscles, I was giving him a little ripple effect that would run along the entire length of his cock.  I knew he was about to burst, when I felt the head begin to grow even bigger.  As it was swelling, I decided to back off a little, simply because I didn’t want him to cum yet.  Instead, I wanted him for the first time to seriously cum in my pussy, but I was worried for nothing.  Dad knew he was about to burst, and he reluctantly pulled away and reached down for me.  Pulling me into him, we kissed more and deeply as he gently laid me down on the bed.  He got down on his knees, and put his face between my legs.  Kissing and teasing me with his tongue on my thighs, he continued to open me up like a present.  When I was laid back completely, his tongue began to alternate between the folds of my pussy to my clitoris and then back to where he started, until finally he began thrusting his tongue deep inside me.  

     I am bisexual, and have been licked and eaten by more than a few women/girls in my almost 20 years (at the time, I’m now 22 almost 23).  I know too that Mom is awesome at eating pussy, and I’ve learned since that my sisters are pretty darn good at it too, (another story, for another time), but none of them do it quite the same as my Dad.  His skill with his tongue is beyond awesome, and as he ate me out for the first time, I started to cum long, deeply, and with more love than I’d ever felt.  When my ass lifted from the bed, he matched every thrust of my pelvis with a movement of his tongue against the sweetest parts.  Holding my ass from underneath, he literally was lifting me into his face.  Finally, he moved his hands from under my ass, and then got my clit going with his tongue, as he slid his fingers into my now drenched pussy.  Sliding his finger in and upwards, he found a spot I’d never felt before.  For the very first time in my life, I gushed.  Literally, cumming continuously until I almost passed out kind of gushing.  The ability to sense my mood is a gift for any man, and Dad has that ability more than any man I’ve ever known.  He knew precisely when to back off and hold me closely, and when to be forceful.  This continued, for what seemed hours, as we would move from one oral position to another.  

     I never will forget that moment when we were in a 69, with me on top of him, when I was so distracted by my cumming, I couldn’t continue the blow job.  I was powerless to do anything, and he moved me to just sit on his face.  His only words were to “Grind Baby Girl.”  I did too, and the entire time I was grinding, I was telling him how much I loved him, and how great “Daddy’s tongue felt on my pussy.”  I must say that grinding your naked pussy on your Daddy’s face is beyond anything else you could imagine, at least until you feel his hard cock enter you.  The more I talked to Daddy about making love to his baby girl, the harder and more intense it all became for both of us.  He was so hard I couldn’t take it any more, and moved down and positioned his cock at my pussy.  This was the moment we’d both wanted for a while, but it was also that point of no return.  Looking into his eyes, I slowly began to slide down on his shaft.  We were making eye to eye contact, and I was whispering to him how much “I want my Daddy’s cock in me. And how much I love him.”   

     When Daddy’s cock was fully inside me, I started to slowly move up and down on his shaft.  He laid there, staring at me, without moving.  This went on for a little bit, until my Dad raised up, and held me close.  We started kissing again, and then he slowly began moving back and forth in me, until the pace and intensity increased with each thrust.  The entire time, I was telling him how much I loved him, and wanted him.  In short, I was begging for him to fuck me, and he did not leave me disappointed.  Still holding me close, we rolled over together, and then he began to pound me harder and harder, with each thrust increasing in tempo and intensity.  When this series of cums began, they were the most intense of my life.  I was shuddering with each hard bang, and as Dad’s balls were slapping against my ass, the enormous feelings simply washed over me.  I began to scream  “Daddy please fuck me!  Don’t quit!  GOD!  I LOVE YOU!”   I screamed a lot over the next few minutes, and Daddy was pounding to the point of no return.  I begged him to cum inside me, and again he did not disappoint me.  When I felt his hot cum splash deep inside me, I completely lost it.  My orgasm was so intense, I’m almost sure I blacked out for a second from the shear ecstasy from it all.

     From that moment forward we cuddled and then made love again, virtually the whole evening and well into the early morning hours.  We tried all different positions, and in between, we would slowly build each other back into a frenzy of passion.  It was incredible, the way he took me was both tender and forceful.  It was so many things, that actually I just can’t describe it any more than I have.  I knew from the moment we started making love, that this was not only the right thing for me, but it was more love than I’d ever imagined could exist between two people.  It was special, perfect, and light years removed from any experiences I’d ever had with anyone.  Needless to say, I’m still madly in love with my Dad, and that will never change, even now when I have to share him with my sisters.  In fact, my getting married and later divorced, didn’t change that either (yes, my ex-husband not only knew about it, but approved of it).  Now that I’m at this point in my life where I have been married and divorced, there is still no way I will ever willingly give up my Dad or my Mom.  (This is still true today, and trust me, right now I honestly believe that no other man could ever make me this happy.)

     So, that is how it all got started, at least from my perspective.  OH, and for those curious, when Mom left that night, she apparently went to my brother David’s apartment.  I didn’t know it then, but she apparently had a pretty good evening that night too.  She came home really late that night, and cuddled Dad and I in bed, but I had no idea that she’d been fucking all evening too.  I guess I would have, if I’d gone down on her, but that night I was too into Dad, and honestly so tired from that experience to even notice.  It would be a few more months before I knew for sure that Mom was fucking David, and when I found out it led to some more interesting events in our family.

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