Alondra

I'm probably going to get some hate mail for telling ya all this, but, the only sex I had when I was growing up until the day I got married was with my Daddy.

Yep. When I was young, Mom was killed in an auto accident. So it was just me and Dad. He used to drink, but he never yelled at me or hurt me or anything like that. One day he was drunk, well, a lot of days he was drunk, but one day he was drunk and it was late at night and it was storming big time, huge lightning and thunder and I was scared. So I went into Daddy's room and was going to climb into Daddy's bed and he was naked, his eyes closed, and he was stroking his penis! That's what I knew it as back then. I was young, not going to say how young, but I knew what it was, and I just stared. After a few minutes, white stuff shot out of it and landed on his belly and chest. Soon he was snoring. I left and went back to my own room.

I don't remember them having sex much, but I did accidentally walk in on them once, and Daddy was stroking his penis then, and Mommy was sitting up on his face, which I thought was weird, but she was moving back and forth a bit and moaning. I got out of there quickly but it got me thinking. The next night that Daddy was drinking I waited until after he'd gone to bed and I was able to listen carefully at the door and I heard that stroking sound. So, I gathered up my nerve and quietly went in and took off my nightshirt and panties and I carefully climbed up onto the bed, moved over top of Daddy, and brought my cunny down to his mouth. Not much happened for a few seconds, then I felt his mouth move a bit and then I felt his tongue! He had started licking! I was quiet but his tongue made me feel funny down there and I almost felt like I had to pee so I was going to get up but then his other hand, the one not stroking his penis, grabbed onto my leg and pulled me down harder against his mouth. His eyes were still closed but his tongue was licking faster and harder now and he was touching this one spot (I know it now was my clit, but didn't know it then) and it was driving me crazy! Soon I felt my body start to shake and shiver and I didn't know what was happening, and then an orgasm hit me! I felt myself grinding my cunny on Daddy's face and my legs squeezing him and even my nipples got hard so I squeezed them with my fingers. That's when I noticed the squirts hitting my back, and when I looked down, Daddy's eyes were wide open in shock, and the licking had stopped.

Uh, it would take too long to explain everything, but there was yelling and crying and hugging and more crying and in the end, I told Daddy that I loved him and just wanted to make him feel as good as when Mommy was with him. He cried and eventually I reached over and took his penis in my hand and stroked it a bit, and he just looked at me and realized that it was no use, we were destined to be there for each other.

So yeah, at first I just rode his face and he'd jerk off, and then eventually he got me to turn around watching him stroke his penis until he shot. Next phase was me jerking him off. All the time he'd kept up with eating me, which always felt soooooo good. We finally moved to the blowjob phase. I wasn't sure about that, and he didn't push, but when we watched a video and I saw how much the guy enjoyed it, I told Daddy I would try. The first few times, it didn't work out that well, but then I got the hang of it, and my crowning achievement was when I got Daddy to cum in my mouth, and I swallowed it without making a face, lol. So, 69 became out favorite activity. 

Yes, eventually we fucked. I'd heard other girls talking, and I'd decided I wanted to see what it was all about. I mean, Daddy and I saw two dogs fucking one day, and I just said that I wanted to try that, with him. So that following Saturday night we did. Not sure what all the big talk of pain was, there was no pain, no blood, just me riding Daddy's cock. Yeah, I called it a cock now! 

Eventually, I started dating a fellow, and we took the virgin vows or whatever they are called, no sex until wedding night. Oh, I'd blow him, because that didn't count, lol. Got married, had a couple of kids, that didn't work out, we split up, and life goes on. Oh, uh, yeah, I'm back to fucking Daddy at least once a week!