Fuck day
Hi friends, I am a 21-year-old girl, and I am narrating my life story of how my father began coming into my bedroom late at night.
I would wake him up by lifting my nightgown or sliding my pajama bottoms off.
Feeling him cater for my boobs 21-year-old wound boobs, rubbing my legs and inner thighs, and running his fingers over the top of my panties.
It then progressed to him sliding my panties off and feeling his lips kiss my bald pussy. He wound, then licked and sucked my pussy and gently finger me.
My father could lick and suck me for what felt like an hour or two and into multiple euphoric mind-blowing orgasms.
It felt incredible. As time passed as time passed he would whisper how much he loves me, he would escalate by stroking his cock while he licked me, and tell me how much he loves his little girl's tiny smooth, perfect pussy, how good I taste, how pretty I am, how much he loves to make me feel good, daddy's special secret love with his princess makes him so happy.
It then escalated to him asking me to watch him lick me while he stroked his cock. He would ask me to tell him how good I feel.
He liked it when I would cum in his mouth while watching his cock cum. By my 20th birthday (approx 6 months later), I was fascinated by how big and hard my dad's cock would get.
I was intrigued; that's me that makes him this hard. It's the Little princess that makes him so happy.
Now, my dad and I were engrossed in the pleasure of 69. He taught me how to suck his cock and please him.
His cock was gigantic in my mouth. It took time to learn how to lick and suck all of his hard 9 inches. I loved tasting his pre-cum and hearing his moans vibrate my pussy while in 69 as he seemed to be in such euphoric ecstasy.
I liked how dad and I could learn to cum at the same time. It then transcended to longer sessions or multiple sessions throughout the late night of oral sex.
My dad loved how each time I ducked his cock I was getting better and better at it and learning to take all of his massive daddy love tool in my mouth and throat training.
So, neighborhood by my 21st birthday, my mother was out of town that week on business. My birthday fell on a Saturday. My dad hosted a pool party for me with family and several of my friends from the neighborhood and church we attended.