Chapter 11
Nana retreated to her room and waited. She listened as her brother came stumbling up the stairs and went to his own room, all but slamming the door. Her mother came up next, carrying her clothing. She peered into Nana's room, and the young girl pretended she was asleep. Sarita then went to her own bedroom.
Nana knew her mother's habits by now. All she needed was a bit more patience. Her father had fallen asleep a good four hours ago according to the digital clock in her bedroom. The booze would have worn off, but she had the feeling his lust was still there. If she woke him now, while he was still groggy, and reminded him of what they had done, and how much she loved him for it and wanted more, she had the feeling her father would be willing. But first . ...
Less than fifteen minutes later, she heard her mother go into the bathroom. Her mother's nightly shower was a forty to forty-five minute ritual every night. She took so long in the shower because she knew she would be able to sleep later than the others in the morning.
Nana waited until she heard the sound of the shower go on, then she got up. The sound of the sliding shower doors told her, her mother had gotten into the shower, and now she would have her father to herself.
Hurrying into the master bedroom, the girl swiftly took her nightie off and climbed into bed, sitting on top of her father. The pressure of her body woke him up, and she was pleased to see he was totally naked under the covers. His cock, feeling the wet bush between her thighs, was automatically beginning to rise. Good!
"Dad!" she said, shaking him.
"Huh! What is it?"
"It's me, dad, Nana, I want you to fuck me. I want you to make me feel good again."
"Again? What are you talking about?" he asked, still groggy, his head spinning from the mild hangover he had.
"I sucked your cock before, and you fingered me," she reminded him.
"No," he said, shaking his head, still not aware of her nakedness. That was only a dream. It didn't happen. No!"
"It did happen!" she insisted. "I'm telling you dad, it did happen. It wasn't a dream."
She felt the stiffness of his throbbing cock as it pressed against her body. She knew she was going to have it. Now she was going to lose this final barrier to ultimate sexual enjoyment. As a result, her young body was trembling. She leaned forward, pushing her breasts into his chest, making him suddenly very acutely aware of their dual nudity. "Nana . ... "
"Hush!" she said. "Don't fight it, daddy. You wanted it then, and you want it now. Will you rob me of my pleasure after you had yours, earlier? I did suck you, you know. It's only fair that you fuck me. After all, we agreed that tomorrow I'll start on the Pill."
Now it came back to him. The man didn't know whether or not to be ashamed. He looked at his daughter and said, "This is insane."
"You love me," she whispered. "You said as much. You love me the way a man loves a woman, can you deny it?"
"No," he finally admitted, letting his head push into the pillow beneath him in the darkened room. "I can't."
"Then will you fuck me."
"Damn it all to hell...."
"Oh, please ... please ... please . ... " she begged.
The simple truth was, the man was overwhelmingly aroused by the pressure of his daughters body. He did want her, even now, even sober, and he realized he had become her captive.
"Your mother...."
"Just went into the shower," she whispered. "She'll be there long enough."
"Yes," he nodded. "She will."
"Then will you?"
"Yes," he sighed. "God forgive me, but I can't help myself. I love you."
"Will it hurt?" she asked, suddenly realizing now that he had agreed, there would have to be some pain.
"A little," he admitted, still more than anxious to get on with it. "I promise to be as gentle as possible, but I can't lie to you and tell you there won't be discomfort."
"I love you, daddy," she said, holding tightly to him, pressing her girlish lips against his, anxious to get started, yet more than a little afraid now that she knew about the pain.
"A little," he admitted, still more than anxious to get on with it. "I promise to be as gentle as possible, but I can't lie to you and tell you there won't be discomfort."
"I love you, daddy," she said, holding tightly to him, pressing her girlish lips against his, anxious to get started, yet more than a little afraid now that she knew about the pain.
Little by little the pressure of their kisses continued building desire in them, and his hands slid upward against her shuddering body and surrounded her full breasts with his fingers. She felt the pressure of his palms against her nipples, making them stand up like tiny bullets.
His tongue was taking the initiative, stroking lightly between her lips, moving gently in and out, causing her mouth to respond fervently, for she was aware more than ever that she ached to have his hard erection pushing into her belly. Her cunt had become a pressure cooker.
Her hand moved down and fluttered delicately near his thigh, moving closer to the ever-anxious cock between his legs. Then her tense, cool fingers closed around the solidity of the pulsing shaft, holding it gently, in a light, delicately tender grip. She sighed, her hand tugging up and down on the massive organ. At the same time she kissed him, her lips pressing so strongly on his, he felt the insides of his own mouth being cut by his teeth. Then she pulled her face from his and buried her lips against the side of his neck, shuddering as the full realization hit her. She was about to be fucked, at last. Finally! Heck! It had taken enough time. A solidly knowing cock was going to make its way into the citadel of her tightly squirming pussy. Anxiety began mingling with fear. The little she'd had of sex had been wonderful, and it was obvious all the others who indulged enjoyed it. Now it was going to hurt, but she knew it was a one-time hurt. After this, it would be all fun.
"I love you, daddy," she whispered. "Forgive me if I act like a frightened kid."
"But you haven't grown up completely," he told her, smiling, his hands caressing her tantalizing young body. "You'll be a lovely young girl for a long, long time to come. Don't ever feel bad about being yourself. Now relax, my love ... just open those sweet little thighs ... yes ... that's it ... right ... very nice ... stay calm ... good...."
Her loins began to slowly separate. She thought of herself as a shy, demure pure virgin with an overpowering desire to lose her virginity. She was determined to override any anguish she might feel in order to achieve that goal. Her eyes were tightly closed for the moment as she forced herself to breathe regularly, feeling the way her daddy's hand caressed the sparsely furred mound of her delightful cunt. She was aware of the blazing kiln within her body, and knew in spite of her anxiety she was hotter than she had been earlier, when she had sucked his cock. Her father's warm fingers felt reassuring as they continually caressed, tantalized, and titillated her oiling little pink slit. He stroked the sodden gash cadently, tenderly, and the remaining tension slowly slid out of her.
This was Nana's father, the man who loved her more than any other in the world. It was only right he be the one to take her virginity. He made her feel relaxed and secure. Her lips moved along the side of his jaw, sliding up to his cheek until her lips were once again kissing his. Her burning tongue once more speared itself in and out of his mouth, mingling with his tongue as if it were a sword dueling with him. In fact, now that she thought about it, her plunging tongue was a hard cock, fucking his mouth the way his penis was going to invade her cunt.
Nana melted when she felt Ernie's finger touch her clitoris and press it firmly. The tiny, throbbing nubbin began swelling beneath his fingering caress, and as a result she felt more of her inner passion being unleashed.
The young brunette's hips were spiraling now, moving with a slow, lazy motion, gently rotating as his finger continued to rub her stiffening pink pearl as he had done earlier, when he had fingered her. She humped her sweet body all the harder against the pressure of the finger, timidly and gently at first, then more daringly as her ardor continued to seethingly increase.
She felt her daddy's slick fingers slide their length down so the tips were touching her sensitive B-B. Then the fingertips moved through the slick slash welling up between her soft inner labia. She began exhaling raggedly as she felt the point of his finger press deeper into her vaginal orifice. He pushed the digit into her very slowly, moving in about a half inch, then tugging out. It was almost as if he found the heat inside her cunt too much for his finger.
Nana felt the fingertip move in again, sliding back and forth, separating her inner walls just a little. His finger pushed in a fraction of an inch more each time he stroked it forward.
Nana was panting more and more heavily, feeling that wonderful desire she had felt earlier mounting inside her quivering body. It was the same series of thrills she had known the first time, only this time they were rising to a higher plateau. It was all enhanced by the knowledge she was about to enjoy that which she had been seeking; that which she had seen her mother enjoy twice in real life in one day, and once on the screen. She was already familiar with orgasm, and she was certain that a penile induced climax would be far more intense than anything brought about by a finger.
Her tantalizing rounded ass-cheeks humped gently forward to meet the constant pressure of the moving finger as she leaned into him, her breasts flattening against his chest, her lips biting at his mouth. All of her was attempting to merge into him.
Her father wanted to turn her over and lay her flat on the bed, but she persisted in remaining on top, gripping his cock with both hands, saying, "This is my initiation. Though I'm using your cock, father, the best one in the world, I want to be the one to take my own virginity. This way, if anyone asks you later on if you deflowered your own daughter, you can look at them with a straight face and deny it, since I'm the one who'll be doing the work."
"Whatever you want, my love," the father told her.
He remained lying flat on his back, his chest hairless, just like her brother's, his cock thick and rigid, just like her brother's. Her brother's turn would come the following day.
Nana knew she had her father stone-cold sober now, and totally aroused, and his desire for her was built to the point where he would certainly insist she carry this thing through. There was no backing out any longer. She had gone too far.
She rose above him, her thighs straddling his haunches, feeling the teasing brush of the head of his rigid phallus as it lightly touched the satin lips between her sweet thighs. She also saw the pain in his eyes: pain brought on because he was so rampantly aroused and his balls were swelling in a sac that was shrinking. It was as if the mere idea that her unused vagina was hovering there, directly above the tip of his upstanding cock, preparing to impale itself on him, was the actual cause of his inner agony. A simple upward thrust of his hips once she had inserted the penile point was all that needed being done, especially if he held her hips firmly in place with his hands.
Nana squatted in the cool darkness of the bedroom, maintaining her weight on the soles of her feet for the moment, as well as the palms of her hands. She sensed the stiff, masculine prong anxiously touching her, nuzzling the seething entrance to her watery cunt. For a moment she felt almost as if she didn't know what to do. Her upper body was leaning way forward over her father now, her dangling nipples brushing his hairless chest. Her lips lowered themselves to his, kissing him lightly. Slowly, very slowly she allowed her weight to continue sinking lower until she became aware of the point of his rigid penis slowly, carefully, tenderly parting her soft, fuzz-rimmed cunt. The touch frightened her, and she instantly hauled her vagina up, as if afraid her father would spear so far through her, he would poke his penis into her gullet.
She was suddenly very frightened. Yes, she was actually afraid. Now wasn't this a silly thing? Here, she had been wanting to be fucked ever since seeing her brother screw their mother, and she had forced this opportunity herself. But now that it was here, she was reneging. What was wrong with her?
She felt her father get a tight grip on the cheeks of her ass, keeping her firmly held in position. He wasn't trying to force her lower, but rather he was holding her steady.
"Suddenly I feel so small down there," she told her father by way of explaining her reactions. Funny! When I first looked at that wonderful penis of yours, I was certain that since it gave so much pleasure to mother, it would certainly fill me with just as much delight. But now it feels so huge, so gigantic, I'm afraid you'll rip me apart. Daddy, it's just that I don't want to feel pain."
She was talking in a low, panting voice as her sweet lips continued rubbing themselves against his mouth. The entire time she felt the tip of his thrusting cock moving through her rectal crease as she rocked her buttocks back and forth, as if trying to force his penis forward and in-between the inner labia of her dribbling vagina.
Suddenly she was aware of the thick, spongy glans pressing ever-gently between her inner cunt lips. It pushed, moving inward ever-so-slightly. She stiffened, but this time she didn't pull up. She was aware of the blunt nose pressing very firmly into her virgin slash.
Reaching around behind her with her left hand, she squirmed as she tried feeling for his cock, lust making itself felt all the more strongly inside her. Her fingers came down solidly on his thigh, then walked across his testicles to clutch at the base of his seething phallic probe. She rotated the organ around and around so the head pushed deeper into her vaginal vent, widening the entrance. Her breathing was guttural at that point as fear remained ever-present. The tip seemed to be pressing too far against one side of her, and she had to adjust its direction, aiming it right up the middle.
Her pink, flowering inner walls began to slowly, grudgingly widen and separate, opening all the more as she very, very slowly continued lowering herself onto the meaty pike. Her ass-cheeks clenched themselves tightly shut as she once again came close to panicking. The quivers were stronger and far more evident at the moment as they raced through her entire youthful body.
At least she was doing this the right way. No tiny, inky dinky peckers for her. She was surrendering her virginity to one of the longest, thickest cocks in all creation. It was a yardstick in more ways than one, because it was the phallus against which all others she wanted to take would be measured. Though she might not find many to compare, she certainly wanted nothing to do with tiny penises.
Yes, her father's auger was immense, totally out of proportion to the tiny hole into which she wished to push it. The lower her cunt moved, the more obvious it became that she would not only feel agony, but would possibly tear the lining of her cunt because of his massivity. Nevertheless, she didn't allow it to stop her. She continued pressing the penis into herself, a fraction of an inch at a time. If her mother was able to handle this one, then so was she. The flaring mouth of her sodden vagina surrounded the enlarged, rubbery knob as if absorbing it into her; surrounding it, clinging to it, making it dissolve into her.
Yes! There was no doubt she was beginning to feel more than discomfort. There was definitely pain at the moment. The lower she went, the more intense the agony, but she refused to back away. Had the sensational feeling of inner thrills not been commensurate with the torment, she might well have insisted he pull out. As it was, even with the pain continuing to increase, the lust was also enhancing itself, driving her insane with ecstatic agony.
She continually rotated her vagina into a circular pattern, doing her level best to make his solid poker widen her narrow interstice. The center of her tight, sweet pussy continued gripping the swollen elasticity of his pulsating head like a strong, clutching fist. She was aware of the elastic inner flesh of her body stretching a bit more as her narrow interior continued to widen and open a little at a time. All the while the unbending staff of his phallus continued its traveling into her.
The head was pressed against her hymen. As it pushed a bit more, she felt even more agony, because the penis was relentlessly trying to rend the membrane to shreds. The hymen, in turn, was fighting him, stretching, not wanting to break. Nana felt her father's hard cock pulsating with an insane and quivering intensity, and her ass-cheeks once again tightened and clenched themselves closed as she stiffened and prepared to lift herself off the stake inside her.
In the middle of readying herself, she stopped. Nana realized there was no getting away from the rigid phallic probe. If she didn't do it now, it would be done another time, and she would be even more afraid then, because the memory of this pain would continue hanging over her. No, it had to be done, now! It had to be ended. She had to definitely smash her hymen and cram every last millimeter of her pater's peter into the teeming tunnel of her tense, tight, taut twat. She had to have it buried inside her if it killed her.
She leaned forward and rammed her lips against his as she slid her feet back so that the weight moved from her toes to her knees. Once again the insides of his lips were being torn to bits as she pressed against his teeth, and the knowledge she was causing him some pain while she was feeling agony seemed to help ease the suffering in her tender young torso.
Nana felt Ernie stiffening beneath her, and she hoped he wasn't about to come. After having gone through all of this, she had no intention of letting him get away with a "cheap climax."
No! She realized he wasn't on the verge of any orgasm. The man had been merely steadying himself, waiting for her to continue at her own pace. So much time seemed to have gone by. She checked the clock on his night table and saw only ten minutes had passed. Her mother would be in the shower for at least another half hour, maybe longer. She might as well continue.
Slowly she rubbed her buttocks back and forth as she had done before introducing the phallus inside her. But this time the organ was almost three inches into her, her warm, sticky walls continually caressing his hot, bloated phallic tip. She was aware of her tantalizing interior becoming more and more seethingly wet as she felt herself becoming more aroused and less afraid.
The low sounds in her throat were no longer moans of agony but sighs of delight. She rode her cunt back and forth faster and faster, sliding the cock three inches in, three inches back, moving with a thrilling sense of unreality. Ecstatic wonder began charging through her shuddering form, making her feel a thrill-a-second as his hard, leaking dome remained within those initial three inches of her vaginal entrance.
One of her father's hands no longer clutched Nana's ass-cheeks. It had moved around in front, between their compressed bodies, sliding against her groin so his thumb was able to massage her clitoris. This made her spin her buttocks all the more swiftly, still holding herself so the head of his pulsating penis didn't quite penetrate the rubbery softness of her hymen.
She tore her mouth from her father's lips and sank her teeth into his shoulder as she tensed, once again gathering all her courage. She inhaled three times, exhaling twice. After the third intake of breath, she drove her cunt straight down, forcing her daddy's stiff javelin right into the heated center of her girlish tightness. She gasped, and she would have screamed had her mouth not been pressed against his shoulder as her inner membrane was ripped away once and for all. Her sweet cunt, tightly flexed, slowly moved lower, lower, lower, her inner walls widening as never before as she painfully captured the full length of her father's steaming cock.
For a moment it felt like the overpowering start of some kind of armageddon, as agony continued ripping through her, tearing her interior with torment and ecstasy at the same time. Now her body felt cleft in half, and yet feeling divided, she also felt herself as being totally complete for the first time in her young life. Yes, she was definitely complete now, a throbbing penis filling the emptiness that had been inside her all this time.
She lay against her loving daddy, panting, out of breath for the moment, feeling the pain slowly starting to slip away. Now she was abandoning herself to the wonderful, superb pleasures she was certain would follow as the throbbing organ in her womanhood brought her one step closer to utter fulfillment. Oh, there was still pain, considerable agony in fact, but the delight inside her was overpowering the pain, and it was so intense, Nana knew now she would gladly undergo the pain a second and third time, if necessary.
Still lying on the broad hairless chest of her father, she once again reached her hand behind her, filling her palm with his weighty, hairy scrotum. When she tried touching his penis, she realized she was unable to touch it because every last little inch of it was pushed into the narrow aperture between her tantalizing young thighs. Yes, her daddy's long, thick cock was totally and completely contained in the narrow gully between her loins.
Nana gathered the clay-like clump of his balls in her hand and began squeezing ever-so-lightly. Now, more than ever, she was aware of the hard length of penis twitching inside her body. It felt good, really good, and she was able to sense the expansions and contractions of the phallic head, so tightly were her membranes wound around him.
Ernie maintained his thumb between their pelvises, continuing to press it against the ultra-sensitive little extension of her clitoris, while his other hand kept a firm grip on the tight, round cheeks of her ass. He tugged her tightly against him, seating her firmly on the full length of his driving cock as it continued oscillating in the center of her womanly tunnel.
Nana was still trembling, but she was shivering with an uncontrollable wantonness now, her arousal and desire continually rising higher with every passing second. Her fear continued dissipating, for with the long, hard cock completely powered into her, and her narrow interior widened, there was no longer any reason for her to be afraid. Marvelously superb thrills continued charging rampantly through her quaking form as she continued lifting and lowering her tantalizing buttocks, enjoying the magnificent sensation of solid prick skewering through the tight clutch of her sweet tunnel.
She smiled now, moving slowly, cautiously in the beginning, and little by little she began speeding up her movement as indescribable pleasure began running rampantly through the clinging tightness of her sweetly drooling cunt. What had started as a fearful experience in spite of her need for it was at last becoming everything she had envisioned it would be.
Her lips were once again kissing those of her father, her tongue fucking into the man's mouth with the same rapidity her vaginal sheath moved as it continually tightened itself around the monorail of his upward-driving cock. The girl rocked from side to side in the beginning, only raising herself an inch-or-so into the air, first. Then she was lifting her buttocks two inches, three inches, four inches, five inches, higher and higher and higher, and soon her lovely little behind was flying with regulated speed, stroking the incredibly tight container of her wanton vagina along the entire swollen, hardened length of the proudly erect phallus.
She pulled her beautiful face from that of her father, lifting her body erect, sitting upright, her short hair tossing this way and that as she moved with more speed. The delicious pressure of his sluicing cock continued driving like a knife through the clutching membranes of her inner tunnel. The intensity was becoming more and more powerful. His fingers were squeezing her tantalizing buttocks, and the thumb of his other hand seemed to drub her little clitoris with such overpowering pressure, she was wondering if it was possible he might actually rub it away.
"Hhhhh aaaaa uuuuu nnnnnn hhhhh!" she shuddered, her body lifting and falling as she rode harder and faster, forcing his throbbing meat to continue rummaging through the tightness of her crushing cunt at an even faster pace. His hand was gripping her ass that much more tightly, as if trying to force her to keep a steady rhythm while he pounded his penis through her with even more straining effort.
Nana thought at one point that the penis was going to ram right through the back wall of her vagina and smash through some vitals, perhaps even cutting into her heart and lungs. What a feeling! What a wonderful feeling! Her squeezing vulva continued cracking down on his thickness, sucking it so tightly she thought she might actually tear it out by the roots.
"Daddy ... ohhhhh ... wonderfullll ... daddd-yyyyy . ... " she gasped. "This feels so good ... so good ... aaaa nnnn hhhh ... morrrre ... please ... I love iiiittttt...."
The girl speeded up her fucking motions as her father continued gripping her buttocks all the more firmly, constantly knifing his driving cock that much deeper into her as if intent on stabbing her over and over again from within. His body tightened under hers again, and this time Nana knew, beyond any shadow of a doubt, that her father was about to have his orgasm. His balls seemed to tighten under her rounded ass-cheeks, slamming solidly against her perineum.
Nana was moving wildly now, totally without rhythm, and she was aware her own orgasm was very close at hand. She felt herself building to an orgasm, one that would be far more powerful than the one she had experienced from merely being fingered, earlier. It was going to be considerably more intense, and she wondered if her heart would be able to withstand the strain. The thrill of it was constantly mounting inside her as she literally whipped her ass from side to side, frenetically swinging it this way and that, moving with greater and greater speed as she dug her nails into his body.
"AAAAA IIIII YYYYY EEEEE AAAAA GGGGG HHHHH UUUUU NNNNN GGGGG HHHHH AAAAA GGGGG HHHHH UUUUU NNNNN GGGGG HHHHH AAAAA GGGGG HHHHH UUUUU WWWWW AAAAA GGGGG HHHHH!" she shrieked, totally oblivious of anything and everything.
The running water in the shower prevented her mother from hearing her shout, and her brother was too zonked out to hear anything, otherwise both would have heard her. Raw electricity charged through her tender vaginal interior as she bucked back and forth, the motion causing her father to attain his second orgasm of the evening-and he was surprised at the intensity of it. She lay on top of him for a while after that, but finally managed to crawl off him, pull on her nightie and get back to her room before her mother emerged from the shower. Sarita, totally oblivious to what had happened crawled into bed and went to sleep.