Bonding With Daddy The First Time

Bonding with Daddy: The First Time

Hi, I am Lacy. I am 26 and am married to a wonderful husband. We both are happy at home and work. We have been married now for 4 years. I was incredibly lucky to be raised by loving and supportive Mom and Stepdad. But in truth I have always been a daddy's girl. Mom has never had an issue with it and has always been supportive of this as she says she never feels dad is taking time away from her. We have ritual we do where we go out and spend time together two to three times a month. My husband had a hard time with this at first, but my mom would just say "You are going to have to deal with it if you want to keep her". Trust me, he wants to keep me. My bond with my dad has grown over the years to the point we became lovers. Here is the story of the first time.

I was 20 at the time. Dad and I went out to a local rock cover band concert. There was something strong in our feelings that night (sexual tenson maybe?). We seem to be rocking closer to each other than normal, neither of us complained and we keep going. Something changed when they played a slow song. Dad and I were dancing together, and we started to look into each other's eyes. I could see a lust and a hunger in them. I could tell he was feeling the same thing as I was feeling for him. All the sudden I just kissed him. He grabbed me even tighter and kissed me back. Our tongues where dancing to the beat of the music. We only stopped to grab air. "Dad, can we go somewhere and talk" I asked him and with no issue we did.

We talked for what seem like hours. What I thought was going to be an uncomfortable confession turned out to be one of the easiest talks my Dad and I ever had. He was so understanding and seem to have no issue with talking to me about this. "Is this wrong?" I asked him. He told me it seems natural as we have always been close, and he wanted it as much and I did.

Next thing I know, we are holding hands and touch our feet together as we talk. The talk got more and more into what we like in the bedroom and what some of our fantasies have been. It really seems to turn my dad on to hear his daughter was very kinky in the sack. I told him there were things I wanted to do but my husband was not comfortable with. He said he understood as mom was not comfortable with things Dad would like to do. At this point I was so damn horny, and my pussy was soaking through my panties. "Dad, let's go to the cabin".

The drive to the cabin took about 20 min. We did not talk the whole way there. The sex was building and I was sure my Dad could smell my pussy in the car. The anticipating was both a thrill and insane at the same time. We both knew what was coming next. Finally, we get to the damn cabin.

Once we get in the cabin, I grab Dad's hand and drag him to the couch. I rip my shirt and bra off so he can see my C cup tits and how hard my nipples are. I start to rip into his pants when he asks if we should go slow? "Dad, we have gone slow enough already. I need this now; I need you now." After that I had his pants down and I just for a second admired my Dad cock. He had to be at least 6 inches, and he was thicker than any man I had seen before.

After a few seconds I started to place my mouth on the head of his cock. Dad had told me how he like a blowjob. So, I slowly but with force, sucked and licked the head. Swirling my tongue around the edge and the tip. It was driving him crazy as he moaned and was fisting my hair. If my pussy could not be any wetter. I love sucking cock and I was loving sucking Dad's cock more than I have ever enjoyed sucking cock in my life. I wanted him to cum in my mouth but not yet.

I take my mouth off his cock but keep my hand on it. I get on top of Dad and guide him to my hot wet pussy. I was so wet that it just slid right in me, and I went all the way down to his saft to the point I could feel his balls. We both screamed in absolute bliss. We started to kiss passionately as I road him back and forth. Slowing going up just a bit higher each time just letting a little more of his cock out of me each time. "Oh Dad, I have wanted to fuck you for so long". "You cock feels so good Dad". He would tell me how hot and wet my pussy was and that this was better than he ever dreamed. He started to bite on my hard nipples (he remembers I told him I like a little pain). "Oh Dad, that is so good". Bit my nipples while I fuck you. After a few more minutes I felt an orgasm building. "Oh God Dad, I am going to, to, awwwwe. I came so hard; I never got the word out. I collapsed on Dad trying to catch my breath. He whispered in my ear. OK baby, you fucked me, now it is my turn to fuck you.

He laid me on my back like he was laying an egg down. Incredibly soft and gentle. His cock was so wet from all my cum on it. He slid his cock into my pussy. He did the opposite of what I did. He went in a little and then a little more and then a little more. God it was so hot and driving me insane. "Oh Dad, fuck me, fuck me hard" I said to him almost begging him. If you want me to fuck you harder, you must play with your clit while I do it. I want to watch you play with yourself while I fuck you. Oh wow, Dad like to watch. Well, who am I to disappoint him.

I started slowing on my clit and Dad started to fuck me slow as well. As I picked up the pace with my finger on my clit, Dad would start to go faster and faster. Finally, we both got to a rhythm of both the speed of my finger on my clit and his thick cock fucking my wet pussy. In no time I was on to my second orgasm. "Oh Dad, I am cuming again and this one is biiiiiiiggggggeeer, Oh fuck. Dad just kept going faster and faster now. I knew he was close to cumming, I could fill his cock twitching inside me. "Dad, I want to swallow your cum.

He stopped and sat down next to me. I did not hesitate, and I started to suck is cock harder than I have ever sucked a cock before. I have always loved sucking a cock after I have come on it. I love the way I taste on a cock. In in a few seconds his body arched, and he shot a load of cum in my mouth. I kept my mouth there for a few more seconds to ensure I swallowed all of it.

We laid there on the couch for a bit as Dad got us a blanket. We texted mom and my husband and said we were a bit drunk so we were staying at the cabin. "Is our bonding time going to more like this now." I said in a shy voice. He smiled and kissed me and said yes.