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Authors name: Crystal Brooks story title : My First Time - Part Two

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My First Time (Part Three) By Crystal

Very slowly I approached. My Dads throbbing hard cock was just inches

from my face. It glistened, I was so drawn to it. My Mum was holding the

base of his cock, smiling as she offered it to me as if it were an ice

cream.

I don't know whether it was pure lustful instinct that took over - but I

do remember that I forgot about being nervous and just concentrated on what

was before me. I copied what my mum had done just a few moments before,

put my tongue out and licked the top of the cock head. It felt fleshy but

firm, and tasted a little salty, but it was not unpleasant. I licked it

again, with more confidence now.

I looked up at my mother, who smiled and released her grip. My hand

replaced hers, grasping the base gently but firmly and then running my

tongue down the shaft to my hand then running it up the other side.

My whole body started to ache from the wanting. I was so turned on,

sucking the beautiful cock of my naked father (who still was oblivious to

my presence) and looking at my Mums naked body next to mine. I started to

almost tremble in desire, and began to loosen up. I almost attacked the

cock in front of me, dropping my mouth over it and taking the whole head in

and then lick the tip of it with my tongue, sucking on it. I was loving

this and just gobbled my Dad like crazy.

As I was doing this I looked up. My mother smiled at me, and silently

clapped her hands to let me know I was doing well. I saw she had one hand

buried in her pussy and was stroking herself - and this got me turned on

too. She then bent over and started to once again drop little angel kisses

onto my Dads stomach.

I was too involved in the whole scene to think through the consequence

of her actions. For a few moments so was my Dad. It wasn't until she was

passionately kissing him, their tongues feverishly sucking each other that

he finally twigged that it just wasn't possible to be kissed and have his

cock being sucked at the same time, unless of course was more than one

person giving him the attention. As I sucked him deep into my mouth he sat

up, opened his eyes and went almost white at the sight of me giving him a

blow job.

I stopped what I was doing, unsure of how he was going to react, what he

was going to say. I don't know exactly what he was saying, but I imagine

it was a few noises of incomprehension as he tried to get his mind around

the fact that his hard cock had just been in the mouth of his 14 year old
daughter.

Mum, always the super cool one, decided it was time to say something.

"Steve, calm down - snap out of it"

He looked to her, looked to me, and then back to her. If I hadn't been

so nervous I think I would have laughed. He finally managed to say

something coherent (at least as far as I could lip read)

"Beth, what the hells going?"

I had noticed that his cock had started to lose its firmness, this also

helped Dad realise that he was naked and he pulled up a sheet to cover

himself.

"Steve, Its OK" my Mum replied "Crys and I have talked this through a

great deal, she's told me she wants this. Steve, I know you have

fantasised about making love to her too."

"Yeah, but fantasy and reality are two different things, Beth"

"They don't always have to be, hone. Crys knows all about sex but she's

still a virgin. I can't think of anyone to teach her the beauty of sex

than someone who loves her a much as you do. Agreed?"

It was a good argument. I could see my Dad trying desperately to think

of a really good reason why this shouldn't happen.

"It's just wrong, Beth, I mean the whole thing could scar her for life"

"Steve, don't fight this. It won't scar her for life - My first lover

was my Dad and I turned out OK. Trust me, the very best person to show

Crys the beauty of sex is someone who loves her deeply and understands the

mechanics of good sex. You qualify on both counts."

My Dad was once again trying to absorb all th information. I sensed it

was time for me close the deal.

"Dad, I want this - I really do. I love you so much - and I want you to

be my first lover. I want to know how good sex can be - with you."

Although he didn't say anything for a few minutes, I could see that the

sheet hiding his cock was starting to tent. He was excited about the idea

I knew.

"I won't lie to you Crys - you are a very beautiful girl. Hell you're

almost a woman. Your mothers right - I have fantasied about making love to

you. But are you sure this is what you want."

We could have talked all night - but I now senses that actions would

speak louder than words. I came right up to him and kissed him. Not a

dutiful daughter, kiss on the cheek type kiss, but a full open mouthed

lovers in lust type kiss. For a few brief nano-seconds he resisted, and

then he returned the kiss, strong and hard.

It felt so good, I was almost dizzy in my desire. Our tongues sought

each other out and danced around our mouths. He started running his hands

over my body, making me tingle all over in excitement. He felt my breasts
through my t-shirt and started to caress them, playing his fingers over my

nipples which stood to attention at his touch. Still our tongues greedily

explored each other. It was awesome.

When we finally broke our kiss we were both a little out of breath, I

was still kneeling on the bed, vaguely aware that my Mum had moved off of

the bed and was now sitting on a chair in the corner of the room. My Dad

knelt before me too, the sheet still hiding his cock from me. He reached

down to the hem of my shirt, lifted it up over me head - my body now before

him, my breasts thrust out. He smiled.

"You are so beautiful Crys. Are you sure you still want to do this?"

"Oh, Dad, make love to me, I need it so bad" I pleaded with him.

His reply was to bring his head down to my breasts and take each one in

turn in his mouth. His tongue swirled around the aureole then flicked the

hard red nipple. While his mouth was busy with one, his hand was busy with

another. I closed my eyes, giving myself to the heavenly feelings of his

touch. I moaned my loving acceptance of his touch.

With strong hands he cradles me and pushed me down to the bed. His

mouth and tongue now exploring my body, my neck, my ears (that turned me on

so much) as his hands moved down, stroking my leg then stroking higher and

higher. His fingers slipped into the waistband of my panties, rubbing my

fur. I opened my legs so that his exploration could continue unhindered.

His fingers, now trailing around my labia, then inching into my vagina - my

pussy so wet now with its ache to be touched. Gently he probed deeper into

my pussy, then withdrew slightly to rub them against my clit. This touch

on my most sensitive love button - the first by someone other than myself -

caused an immense reaction. My whole body shuddered in submission to this

touch, a wave of pure pleasure ran the entire length of my body as I

climaxed. I groaned in pure pleasure.

"Ohhhhhh Daddddyyyyyyyyyy......" I surrendered myself to him. The man I

loved more than any other, my father, was the first person to give me an

orgasm. He gently caressed my pussy now, now lifting my senses even

higher. I didn't think it could get any better, but each moment brought new

suprises, my whole body completely at his mercy, his fingers exploring the

depths of my drenched pussy then pulling back to gently rub my clit.

Before I knew it another orgasm ripped through me, I was now totally lost

to the sublime feelings that my body was going through.

His mouth again returned to my nipples as his hands continued to work on

my sex. The feelings of intense pleasure were almost too much for me. I

groped eagerly for his manhood, finding it easily and caressing it in my

hand. But I knew that I needed it inside of me, I needed to feel his cock

buried deep in my aching cunt.

"Oh, Daddy, fuck me" I cried, amazed at the crudeness of my own mouth,

I'd never said this to anyone before. I just knew it was the right word

though.

"Yes, baby, yes I will" he replied.

He almost tore my panties off me, I was naked before him, opening my

legs to him, desperate to be filled with his cock. I looked at now, it was

hard and big and strong. He positioned his body over mine, brought his

cock closer and closer to my waiting pussy.

He made his cock hover at the entrance of my pussy.

"Darling Crys" he said "Because this is your first time, it may hurt,

but I'll be as gentle as I can"

I nodded, I didn't care , I needed to have him, I was amazed at how

strong my lustful feelings were. He slowly inched his way in. I was so

wet and he went in quite easily. Then I could feel me giving him

resistance. I looked up him, he smiled - reassuring me of his desire to be

as gentle as he could. Then with a swift stroke he pierced through my

virginity.

The pain shot through me, sharp, intense agony, I whimpered at the shock

of it - but then quickly realised that the whole feeling of being filled

with his huge cock was so good. It felt so complete. His cock sank deep

into me, I could feel it filling me.

When he was as deep as he could go, he slowly started to pump in and

out. He would lean forward slightly so that I could feel it better, I

started to rock my own hips in time with him, our bodies now working in

unison. The feeling was sublime, I could feel my own desire start to climb

again, I now knew that I was building for another wave of orgasm. My body

ached to be fucked by by father. Slowly our bodies increased the rhythm, I

was fast losing control again.

"Come on, baby, cum for Daddy" my father said. I closed my eyes again,

lost in the pleasure of the moment. My cunt felt so good, my whole body

electrified by the whole experience and then it happened. My third orgasm

rushed through me, as intense as the first two. My pussy muscles clamped

down on my Dads invading cock, trying to milk from him his precious seed. I

was too involved to think through what would happen if he came in me -

fortunately Dad was still able to think straight. As I opened my eyes I

could see by his expression that he was close to spurting, his face a

mixture of agony and ecstasy as he approached his climax. His pumping in

me became erratic, but just before he shot his load he pulled out of me,

grasped hold of his cock and stroked a couple of times. I looked intently

at his cock as he shot spurt after spurt of thick creamy jigs, it arced

through the air and landed on my chest. Gob after gob of white hot spunk
settled on me, resting on my boobs and stomach, a little even landing on my

my face.

I was exhausted and I could see Dad was too. It was the most thrilling

experience of my life, I loved it and I never wanted it to end. I looked

over at Mum, who had been sitting close by. She was naked, her left leg

brought up on the arm of the chair - I could see she had been masturbating

as she had watched her husband and daughter fuck each other. She smiled at

me, and then came over.

I didn't realise it, but I was about to move on to my next sexual lesson

- my first lesbian lovemaking - with my Mum.



Continued in Part Four