After dad and I had our first sexual encounter, the sexual tension really built up. We sort of acted like it was no big deal, but the thought of him cumming in my mouth and admitting that he had wanted to sex with me for a long time, never left my mind.

 Mom went on a business trip to New York for a week. On the second night there was a terrible storm, I was pretty nervous. I told Dad how scared i was and he told me that i could just sleep with him if i wanted to. Of course i wanted to!!! It's all I had been wanting to do since i was 8 and knew that boys and girls had different parts. Also, one of my most favorite things to do was to cuddle with my Daddy, on the couch, or in his recliner, or anywhere really. The idea of being able to cuddle with him all night was a dream come true. I also imagined that i was taking moms place. Knowing that i would be in the bed with him instead of mom, really got the fantasies going.

We went to bed much earlier than normal, which i was perfectly ok with. I ran to my room and slipped into a cute little satin cami and matching pink panties. It was the sexiest thing i owned, and looking back it was probably more cute than sexy. I went into his bed room and found him slipping into bed wearing only a pair of boxer briefs. They really showed off his package. Seeing him like that stunned me. He's so sexy.

I slipped between the sheets as he turned off the light. About that time lightning cracked really close, and thunder rolled through the house making the windows rattle. It scared the crap out of me, and i quickly scooted over to dads side of the bed and snuggled up to him. He wrapped his arms around me and held me tight. I'm sure he thought he made me feel safe and secure, but after a few minutes his bare skin beneath my hands was so much more than that. I found it impossible to keep my hands in one place, i wanted to touch him everywhere, his back, his chest, his stomach.

"Good Night honey" he said as he gave me a kiss on the cheek but close enough to my mouth that the edges of our lips touched lightly. I wrapped my free arm around his neck and did my best to keep him from pulling away, then kissed him. He didn't try to pull away, it was like my arm around his neck was the signal he needed that i wanted to kiss and he must have felt the same way. For a long while it was lip to lip, then i parted my lips inviting him in and his tongue eagerly accepted the invitation.

We kissed for a long time, then he rolled onto his side pulled me closer, kissing me more deeply, and pressing me firmly against his body. I felt his manhood getting hard against my stomach. I was so nervous i was shaking, my stomach was in knots, and i was out of control. He began to moan, so i did too. Hot passionate moans and groans filled the bedroom. He started rubbing my ass and pressing his manhood against me. I noticed that his testicles were now resting against my pubic mound and the head of his dick was several inches above my belly button. I started wondering if we kept going if my body could handle him. This just made me more nervous and more excited. He stopped kissing me for a moment to ask "Do you want to...." he stopped as if he was embarrassed about what he wanted to ask. "I mean, are you sure this is....." I understood how awkward this was for him.. i felt the same way. I thought about it for a moment and then answered his unasked question "Yes, i want to." I reached my free hand down and placed it on his hard, now throbbing dick, and said "i want it."

At that point in my life, i had been with boys a few times. They all seemed unsure, awkward, and desperate to get off as soon as possible. My fantasies, other than being with my dad, at that point in my life were just to have a guy that would last longer than 3 minutes, and liked foreplay. I didn't really know what to expect from a real man. I guess i figured he would just slide it in me, get off and that would be it. I couldn't have been more wrong.

He slipped me out of my cami and panties, pulled off his underwear and then slowly began kissing me from my head to my toes. He stopped at my pussy and licked me for a long time, i felt like i would explode. After enjoying his attention for a while i pushed him away so that i could return the favor. i kissed him all over and tried my best to give him head, but the best i could do is kiss, lick and suck the head into my mouth. It was far to large for my little mouth. No matter how much i wanted to, i just couldn't fit more than the head in. Much like our previous encounter, i think he liked what i did anyway.

We played, and touched, and kissed, for a long time. We both explored every inch of each others bodies, and then finally he rolled me onto my back and slid on top of me. He took it nice and slow, gradually sliding the head in, then little by little until he had half of it in me. Then, he started slowly sliding in and out. He came really quick. But, i was only surprised again when he kissed me with his dick still deep inside me, and said, "mmmm, baby, i didn't want to come yet, but you feel so good." I told him that he felt incredible too. Then he started sliding in and out of me again. I was amazed. He came, but he was still rock hard and still going.
It lasted for a long time, and ended with him reaching down and rubbing my clit while he fucked me. For the first time, I came by someone other than me doing it to myself. A few seconds later Dad reach behind me grabbed two hands full of my ass and started pumping me fast and hard. He filled me up with cum again, then kissed me and asked if i was ok. I told him i was great and then we both cuddled up and went to sleep. Before i passed out i looked at the bedside clock and noticed what time it was. We had been at it for almost 3 hours. I've never been so satisfied... or exhausted.

The next morning i woke up to Daddy rubbing my ass and kissing my shoulder. I turned my head and kissed him on the lips. We were both still completely naked and i wondered if things would be weird between us. You could call it weird i guess, from that moment on we were totally horny for each other. We had sex 2 more times that morning, and spent several more hours doing it that night. Mom came home the next day, but not before we did it again early that morning. I was so sore i could barely walk, but had a huge smile on my face.