1. Awakening


    Date: 12/1/2016, Categories: Fiction, Exhibitionism, First Time, Incest, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Author: theloneliest, Rating: 89.3, Source: sexstories.com

    to disheartened, all with in the matter of the past minute or so. “I want this. I’m saying it’s okay.” Watching his eyes, I could tell that he was having the internal debate of his life. “Sweetie, you’re barely mature enough to understand the implications of what you’re saying.” My eyes sharpen and I reply sternly, “No, not barely. I do understand. Yes, you’ve always been there for me. You’ve given it your best, I’m not saying you haven’t. But the reality is that I had to half raise myself growing up.” Dad’s face shifted from concerned to shocked. “Like it or not, this forced me to mature a whole lot quicker than the rest of the girls my age and I think I more than proved that over the past year.” I soften my voice to an intimate tone and lean in next to his ear, “So when I say I want this, I mean I need this, because… because, I love you.” I feel his iron grip tense and then soften and then his nose tickles the nape of my neck as he draws in my sweet scent. He releases my right arm and brings his hand to my cheek and kisses my neck just below the ear. “Mmm,” there was just something that I absolutely loved about receiving a kiss there. I mean, I’m sitting and it makes my knees feel weak. Dad continues to plant kisses all the way down my neck to my clavicle. I lift my hands back up and run my fingers through his hair, turn my head, aligning my lips with his, and begin to re-explore his mouth. Our hands trace up and down each others arms eventually slipping around either of ...
    our bodies, grabbing and tugging one another whenever our tongues slip past each others lips. It requires all of my strength but I rip my self away from his hold and bring my finger up to his soft, warm lips, “Daddy,” I look down pouting, “my nipples are really starting to hurt.” They have gone to a dark purple and actually are starting to sting. “Oh honey, how long have these been on? Here,” he said gently taking a clip into his fingers, “let me help.” I hiss in pain, “Ooo, be careful, they’re really tender.” He then proceeded to steadily loosen and, ever so warily, remove both clamps. My nipple really stuck to the second one causing me to whimper in pain, in return evoking the biggest puppy dog eyes I’ve ever seen my dad give, he asks “Are you okay?” “Here, let me—,” before I knew it he enveloped my stinging nipple into the warm embrace of his mouth. At first it was too much but then he just let it rest, no sucking or flicking, just resting. For a loss of words I return his act of kindness my simply hugging my arms around his head. He then started to pull away and I loosened my grip. To which he starts giving me little pecks around my boob, circling my areola, and then crossing the valley to my other nipple and giving it the same treatment as the other. In that moment, him showing me that act of kindness, I fell truly in love with him. I mean, I have always loved him, even more so than when I was just a kid. I loved him because, first, he was the adult who took care of me. ...
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