A very special Daddy

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A very special DaddyI watched from over the ridge of my bedsheet as he sat down heavily on the edge of the bed next to mine.He sighed heavily, and lit a cigarette, and my nostrils instinctively flared as the acrid smoke and the smell of alcohol filled our room, the mixture impinging on my olfactory orifice, and making me more awake.I had never seen a man undress before, and in the darkness my mind was trying to depict the act long before the little red glow slowly drifted down the short white tube of tobacco, I knew once he snuffed it out, I would get to see him take his clothes off.I realise to anyone reading this long ago account of my earliest recollections of the dawning of my c***dhood curiosities regarding sex, and it sounds like I was suffering from a ‘l****a’ affliction, but in truth, sex meant little to me back then, as puberty and the hormonal disruption it brings to girls, were still a few years off.I was curious, I had witnessed the finished product many times as part of a family of naturalists, seeing both my parents cavorting unashamedly in front of similar minded people, and then being introduced as naked as the day I was born, ten years later, to older men with kindly wrinkled faces and piercing eyes, then feeling their equally wrinkled cocks crushed beneath my bum, as I was encouraged to sit on their laps, by my mother.I always thought seeing a girl of ten sitting on a man’s lap a little awkward looking, as at ten I was tall for my age, tomboyish and gangly, standing 5’6″, we sometimes looked more like an affectionate couple, as I was as tall as some of them.Thankfully sitting on the beach hidden from view, that distraction was never as embarrassing, canlı bahis well, not as embarrassing as the feeling beneath my bum feeling him stirring, as he fitted snugly along the length of my taut cheeks.He rose heavily from the edge of the mattress, and my expectant eyes followed his silhouette as he started the slow tease of undressing, and as my heart thumped in my chest, my thighs ached with the involuntary squeezing, I was nude, this adding a little pique to the spiciness of this girl’s mind, my finger moving in slow gyrations hidden by the covers I peeked over, I was sure my laboured breathing might be heard in the silence of the darkness, occasionally broken by his undressing.He turned side on as he removed his shirt and the keenness of my eyesight traced his outline over the ripple of his stomach, and further down onto his pants.I swallowed hard, as I secretly prayed for him to be aroused, there was something spellbinding to a girl to see a man in full bloom, as he ‘bobbed’, in what seemed like slow-motion, something I myself witnessed, as I walked along a quiet stretch of beach, watching the man grow before my eyes, and seeing the look in another woman’s eyes as we passed her and exchanged courtesies, her eyes fixed like my own, on his cock.I felt my hand squeeze his, I instinctively knew I was holding onto someone she wanted, and my heart as of now, pounded in my chest as he steered us up towards the sand line, hidden by vegetation, and unashamedly relieved himself with an explosive ejaculation, as I watched the woman get smaller as she walked into the distance, hearing his panting as he tugged on it.When he finished he turned and stood beside me, ‘Sorry bonus veren siteler about that’, he said quietly, and I looked down to see it still pulsating and semen hanging like a spiders web from its bulbous end, all red and almost throbbing in unison with his heartbeat.He saw me gazing on it, as he unashamedly moved it by flexing his appropriate muscles. I smiled, what girl could not, I didn’t feel threatened, just titillated seeing it move as if alive and the thick semen, knowingly a very dangerous stuff to a fertile girl, but not to me, as my eggs had not been shaken yet, but something was stirring deep inside me, ‘Can I touch it’, I asked in as innocent a voice I could muster?We stood alone in miles of uninhabited beach, ‘Of course he replied’, and as I reached up and took hold of him, seeing the thick semen trail come to rest on my forearm and wrist, he put his arm around my bare shoulder and puled me closer until the heat of our bodies combined, the feel of his thick cock in my hand came alive as he ‘Twitched’, and his semen ran down my slender wrist as it came out of solution, ‘That’s why I brought you here Mariel’.I lay there as he eased his underpants down over his hips, I held my breath as it broke free from its cotton constraints and jumped out and started to thicken, ‘You awake’, he asked me?I jumped, startled, though indiscernible enough as not to give away my voyeurism, and remained silent.He stood towering over me, looking down at my pretend sleeping form. Reaching down and placing his hand on my head and his fingers in my hair, ‘You awake’, he asked me again?I said nothing keeping my eyes closed and praying not to deneme bonusu be discovered, as his hand gently traced my face down to my chin, took the edge of the sheet and eased it down to expose my bare shoulders.I felt as if I was suffocating, my laboured breathing turned out to being a hold my breath session, even more now his hand was slowly descending under the sheet, down my chest and onto my tummy, now taut, as he felt the slipperiness on my bare pubis.I gasped out loud as he fingered between my lips, his index crooked as it slipped home, my groan smothered as his mouth covered mine and his tongue entangled itself with mine.I had never kissed an adult like this, so many new experiences piling on top of another as my body jerked and spasmed uncontrollably, ‘Open your legs’, he whispered, and as I did as he bade, I felt myself part deliciously, as he opened me, cupping my small cheeks as he lifted my buttocks of the mattress and and his pubic hair crushed onto my pubis.I could feel him move deep inside my body, especially as if behind my belly button, my own body urging his in and out motion as it felt the nicest.There was no weight on top of me, just a full feeling with sparks and a longing, as we both now moved out of sync with each other, but then, he took charge and suddenly he was moving with large smooth strokes, from my entrance until he stopped deep with me, causing my ass to rise high, cupped in his hands, my ankles crossed high on his back, I cared not for what we were doing, I was beyond comprehension, it was the feeling coursing through my whole body, if this was sex and we were as one joined by his cock, I had no fear, I just felt love and a deep spreading warmth inside me.That day on the beach as I saw his semen spread and move on my outer arm, so I lay feeling his semen baptise my vaginal canal, many years in i*****lity for being in there enjoying the virgin territory given so freely in my bed.

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