Hi. – Hi! I’m Prudence Millar. I’m Belle Miral.
People always say that the first time is the most exciting and you will always remember your first time.
Great, I still remember my first sexual experience – Daddy fucked me.
That night, I was about ten years old and woke up because I felt a little cold.
I realized that my sister had disappeared, so I got out of bed to look for her. I know that sometimes my sister will suddenly get up at night and not come back for hours.
That night, I decided to find out exactly where my sister had gone.
In the past, I’d been too sleepy to find that out; but tonight, for some reason, I didn’t want to sleep at all.
I tiptoed down the hallway, looking for my sister.
If I get her back, I might be able to sleep well.
Sister Kaybell is not a good bed partner.
She kicks the covers, rolls over, snatches the entire comforter, and lately, she seems to be hogging more and more of the bed.
Still, I’m used to sleeping with her. Because I have a bad habit of almost not being able to sleep at night if I’m by myself, unless I have someone with me.
Sometimes this sounds as if it’s stupid, and it’s bizarre that just three years older than me, Kaybell can stay up later than I can.
I searched the living room, the kitchen, even the bathroom.
Half a ghost!
I walked downstairs and checked the basement.
No one!
Now there was only one place left where my sister might go, and I walked towards Mom and Dad’s bedroom, guessing that Kaybell might be talking to Mom and Dad.
As you can imagine at this moment, my sister is in both of our parents’ bedrooms, but she’s not talking.
That’s for sure, Sis couldn’t say half a word right now with half of Daddy’s eight-inch long rod in her throat.
“Kaybell!”
“Have you any intention of ….. “I recklessly rushed through the door and continued, “Go back to bed and sleep…” and that’s when I realized what my sister was doing.
The words to say stuck in my throat.
Mom lay on the bed, naked like Dad, and she watched with a smile as her sister sucked Dad off.
I thought I heard certain words, “In a few days, when you’re too big to do it any other way, do it like this and you’ll be able to help Daddy cum.” Mom was apparently teaching her sister certain things before I interrupted.
I could probably understand what Mom meant by “too big”. Even though I hadn’t really noticed it before this, Kaybell had definitely gained weight.
Not the greasy, unbearably sad kind of fat, but bigger boobs, bellies, and hips.
Especially in the area of the belly.
Because I saw her naked (the first time was two months ago), I wondered why I had missed it before.
My sister’s belly, no longer flat and smooth like mine, lost its usual slimness and bulged about nine inches.
When her sister tilted her body, as she was doing now (with Daddy lying flat on his back, letting her sister recline on top of him, sucking on the angrily raised rod), her belly seemed to rise even more.
Strangely enough, my sister’s gaining weight seemed as if it was harmless to her health.
In fact, she looked healthier than ever, her skin glowing a warm creamy white, and that almost made me jealous.
I suddenly woke up to the fact that I may have destroyed some personal privacy.
“I’m sorry.” I whispered, embarrassed.
“I’ll come back later.”
“It’s okay, Belle.” Mom’s words called to me.
“It’s almost time for you to learn how to do these things, especially, since your sister will be too big to take care of your dad in a few days.” Mom said, suddenly smiling wryly, “When your dad taught your sister, she wasn’t even your age!”
“Do? Mommy.” I couldn’t quite hear.
“Uh-huh.” She replied, “You can start taking off your pajamas and your father will teach you what to do.”
I’ve always been an obedient, good daughter and can’t think of any reason why I wouldn’t do what my mom says.
I quickly stripped naked while the rest of the family members watched.
Kaybell watched me undress and didn’t say anything, just slowly continued to suck on Daddy.
“You can stop now, Kaybell.” Dad said.
“It’s time for your sister to learn how to… do the job you’re doing… and I don’t want to waste time.” Reluctantly (and seemingly to me), my sister stopped moving against Daddy’s meat stick.
However, when her sister pulls something out of her mouth, her movements slow down so much that it seems like she’ll never finish.
“Kaybell!” Dad was impatient.
“I’m sorry, Daddy.” Kaybell said “I couldn’t help it.” She gave Daddy a big toothy smile and then turned her head to look at me to show she wasn’t mad at me.
Dad told me to lie down on the bed and followed by raising my knees.
Soon I looked down and saw my dad crawling in between my legs, his big rod dripping a clear white liquid.
“What are you going to do later, Daddy ?” I asked, with some fear in my heart.
“Daddy is going to take his cock and put it in the head of your pussy.” Mom snatched at the answer.
At the moment, Dad doesn’t seem to be able to speak very well.
“Wait a minute, Daddy will start to fuck you, and his cock will go all the way inside you, and you’ll have to clench it hard until Daddy shoots his cum inside you. Do you think you can do that?”
“I don’t know, Mommy, I guess I could try.” A little confused, I followed, “But how do I clamp down, what is cum, and when will Daddy cum inside me?”
Her sister laughed out loud and opened her mouth to say something, but she gave her mom a hard stare, and she immediately shut her mouth.
“Semen ….. It’s a sticky white liquid that shoots out of the front of a man’s penis, and it’s supposed to go into a girl’s vagina so that the man’s semen can impregnate that girl.” Mom explained, “You tighten the muscles in your pussy, like holding your pee, and clamp down on Daddy’s cock that way. Sometimes you feel it when a man cums inside you; but sometimes you don’t. Daddy will tell you when to stop.”
“Okay, Mommy.” I promised, “I’ll try my hardest.”
I’ve actually been confused by all the new terms.
Penis, pussy, these are things I’m familiar with, but first, ‘cum’, daddy ‘squirting sperm’ in my pussy?
Also, Dad’s ‘sperm’ ‘impregnated’ me?
I decided to find out what each of these new words meant.
At least, I already know the meaning of a word, one I’ve only ever guessed at out of thin air before.
I use the word, and that finally got me to actually feel.
“Come over here, Daddy, and ‘fuck’ me.” I said loudly.
That’s what the word ‘dry’ means, by the way.
I’ve imagined it.
Dad honestly did as he was told.
It must have spurred him on quite a bit to hear my request, especially, after hearing my mom teach me how to fuck.
Daddy rubbed his bare glans, up and down in front of my little crack.
“Wow, Daddy.” I whispered, “This feels so good.” It did feel good.
“Is that good? Wait until Daddy cums inside you and you’ll see what good means.” Sis laughed.
Mom glared at Kaybell again and she obediently shut up.
“Wow, Beulah.” Dad said, “Let’s get started.” I wasn’t quite sure what he meant.
I didn’t feel him inside me… had Daddy already ejaculated?
Suddenly, I realized what Daddy meant, and the glans, which had been resting on top of my little honey lips, began to stab in.
“Ugh!” I gasped, my eyes protruding in pain.
“It went in!” “Wow. …..” Dad didn’t make a sound.
“It’s really in!” We looked down together, and Dad’s rod was already impaled inside me, about two inches.
I felt up and up, but there was still three-quarters of Daddy’s rod waiting to be inserted.
“Whoa! Daddy.” I moaned out as Daddy slid his rod out half an inch to lubricate it some, then pushed it in another inch.
“This won’t work! It’s too big!”
“Just relax, Beulah.” Dad said, “This will pass in a minute, just relax and let me in.”
For the next few moments, Daddy worked his rod in and out, withdrawing a quarter to half an inch at a time before stabbing it in again.
I gasped for air, feeling the growing bulge until it suddenly ached dramatically.
“Ah!” I screamed with my mouth open, “It hurts, it hurts!”
“Just one more moment.” Dad reprimanded, not taking any pity on me.
“Relax your body, I have to stab your virginity.”
“Does he really have to do this, Mommy?” I asked, looking up.
Looking up at her mom, she leaned over to look sympathetically.
Mom looked at me seriously and nodded.
“Someday you’ll have to go through this process anyway, my daughter.” She said, “It would be best if it was made by your daddy himself, that way.”
“Fine, if I really have to.” I said gamely, clenching my teeth.
“Do it! Daddy.”
Dad really fucked down.
I threw my head back and howled in pain as Daddy’s rod slid violently all the way into my hole.
How can something like ‘fucking’ be considered fun? How could they want to do something that hurts like this?
I think they must all be crazy!
“Take it easy, Belle, take it easy.” Dad would only repeat uselessly.
“That’s how it is.” Sis laughed, “It won’t be like this every time, it’ll only hurt the first time. It won’t hurt the first time. You’ll like it.”
I think she’s full of shit.
It still hurts!
Next time?
I was determined that after this time, there would be no ‘next time’. If Kaybell likes to be fucked, let her be fucked to death by daddy next time.
I don’t want it anymore!
I decided to let my dad finish this one so I could stick my chest out and say “I’m not a coward”, but that’s all there is to it.
I’m definitely not getting fucked anymore!
“Forward.” I muttered, “Fuck me faster.” I wanted to get it over with as quickly as possible, it was better that way.
Dad smiled at me and withdrew slightly.
“Don’t worry, Beelzebub.” He said, “Next time, you’ll like it even more.”
Ha, that’s funny, I thought, because I didn’t like this one at all, so the next one must be better than this one. Exactly!
However, I kept the thought to myself and began to try to squeeze Dad’s rod, just like Mom had told me to.
I must have done something right, because Dad immediately held his breath and exclaimed, “Oh, God, not so hard, Belle. You’re making me cum!”
I had no idea what he was talking about and had mentally given up on the idea of going to like sex.
Still, it’s a good way to make Dad feel comfortable, even if I don’t feel comfortable at all.
I squeezed him again.
“Ah!” Dad let out a moan, and then he gasped, like he was trying desperately to restrain himself.
That’s kind of fun.
I guessed just how long Dad could hold out and squeezed him harder and again.
At this point, Dad seemed to anticipate my movements, and as I began to squeeze, he suddenly slid his rod out.
My honey hole must have been well lubricated by Daddy’s cock because when I stopped squeezing it suddenly felt slippery inside while Daddy stabbed his rod in once more.
At this point, all of Daddy’s cock was impaled in my little tummy.
It didn’t feel like real pain, and when the front of Daddy’s rod pushed into my uterus and started oozing sticky streams of sperm in my cervix, I just felt like I had eaten a whole turkey and my stomach was so full.
“Well ….. “I thought, “You know, this could be really interesting after all.”
I squeezed and milked my dad’s rod again.
At this point, this gradually began to stimulate me almost as much as Daddy did, and I could even feel the warmth of his rod filling the inside of my belly as I squeezed harder.
It’s like scratching an internal itch for me, and I really want to scratch it.
“Am I doing it right, Daddy?” I asked, trying to pull on Daddy’s rod with the muscles in my pussy.
It really seemed to tickle a bit as my tender pussy clamped down on Daddy’s ever-expanding rod.
“Oh, baby, no! I ….. ” Daddy said, then his voice stopped and his eyes widened.
“Oh, God, Beelzebub…” he gasped, “I’m …. I’m about to …. “
Suddenly, I felt slippery when Daddy’s rod leaped up and a warm, sticky liquid splashed my womb.
The tickle I’d only just begun to notice as I squeezed and squeezed my dad’s rod suddenly tickled so much I couldn’t ignore it.
It feels like an itch that I must scratch.
“Whoa! Daddy.” I said, suddenly squeezing harder, the only moment I couldn’t control it.
“Daddy, ooh, keep making, ooh, ooh, ooh!” I couldn’t believe the wonderful feeling.
As the sensation rippled through my belly and focused into my tender pussy, I just wanted Daddy’s cum to shoot inside me.
Suddenly, nothing else mattered except Daddy, my young pussy, and Daddy’s best rod. The little one made me feel wonderfully overwhelmed as it pulsed again and again, shooting reassuringly warm fluids that filled my tender little pussy.
I could vaguely hear Dad’s hoarse cries as he spasmed in my hole while Mom? and my sister watched.
“Keep making!” Mom exclaimed, “Shoot your cum into our daughter. Let me see you knock this little girl up.”
“Daddy.” Sis chimed in, “Get the brat pregnant, just like you knocked me up.”
I’m not quite sure what they mean, but if this is what Dad is doing to me now, then I want more.
“Keep making.” I repeat their words, even though I don’t understand a thing.
“Screw me big, cum all over me with your cum, and get me pregnant, like mom said.”
Hearing his little ten year old daughter begging to be allowed to get knocked up must have seemed like a dream to Daddy.
As his cum inside me lubricated his rod and reduced my tickling sensations, that’s when Daddy started to slow down; but hearing me ask him to “knock me up” was a thrill a man like Daddy couldn’t ignore.
Daddy’s rod suddenly got bigger and he stabbed into me hard!
It was a sickening sensation when Daddy’s rod stretched the opening of my womb and suddenly shot his sticky cum all over it.
I think I’m feeling excited.
When Daddy started cumming in his womb, it felt like I was kicking and punching my belly.
I gasped, moaned, and warbled in anticipation of the first real orgasm of my life coming, which caused me to swing desperately, pulling violently at the sheets like a fish out of water.
I clenched my palms, took a deep breath, and tried to stop, but the sensation of Daddy cumming inside my womb was too strong.
It continued to cum non-stop until Daddy’s intense spasms finally slowed down and stopped spewing his sticky cum into my stomach.
“Daddy, Daddy, I…” and I can’t tell you how wonderful it felt.
Daddy slowly pulled out his big rod.
I felt, after he withdrew his rod, a million empty sensations inside me.
“Mmm…mmm…” came a series of slurred voices from Kaybell as she swallowed her dad’s rod again.
Sis must have loved the taste of cum, because she didn’t miss a drop of it, even the small circle of red virgin blood that had stained Daddy’s rod was licked clean.
Watching Kaybell clean my dad’s rod was distracting me a bit, and at the moment, many strange sensations were centered on the outside of my honey hole.
Mom was licking there, intimately licking away the pulp from the outside of her honey hole, just as Kaybell was licking Dad!
“Whoa, Mommy.” I exclaimed, “Don’t you do that!”
“Hmmm ….. ” Mommy slurred, pausing in her cleanup. “Don’t worry, sweetie, Mommy loves this stuff.”
She continued to lick until every drop of the bloodied white pulp was licked clean.
“I like it too yo.” Kaybell laughed, having finished cleaning her dad’s shriveled rod with her tongue.
“It’s rare for me to have a ‘cherry (virgin)’ flavor.” The room erupted in laughter, admiring her sister’s puns.
I even smiled, vaguely remembering Dad saying something, like ‘piercing’ my ‘virginity’ or something like that.
Later, Dad explained to me what ‘semen’ meant, and what it meant to ‘get knocked up’. For my part, I told them that I didn’t care one bit if Dad actually ‘knocked me up’, and a few years later, he actually succeeded.
Dad, meanwhile, apologized for his lack of proper time control, explaining that he was so excited that he just wanted to speed up as hard as he could, and that this was perhaps the first time he had lost control.
At the time, I didn’t care at all because that felt good enough for me.
The next day, my dad thoroughly showed me the parts I didn’t enjoy on my first night.
He spent almost the entire hour on top of me, turning me on until I begged him to fuck me, and then, I got what I wanted.
Following that, it was as if Daddy had fucked me for an hour before he shot his white, cloudy cum all over the small of my back, though, in truth, that should have only been about ten minutes.
At that point, I probably had five or six orgasms coming in succession.
Feeling my daddy’s warm baby-making cum fill my womb was as good as icing on a cake.
That’s the story of my first time with my dad.
It was very, very exciting, as good as the first time mom let dad knock me up.
Maybe, next time I’ll tell you that story.
Or, I could tell you about a birthday party I once threw where my relatives found out how slutty a certain little girl was.
Or, alternatively, talk about my family’s summer camping trips, before Kaybell gave birth to her baby, where the whole family never wore half a shirt again from the moment we left home until my sister went into labor in a weed pile, and that forced us to come home.
Haha! I still remember to this day the look on that young gas station guy’s face!
And of course, I can tell you about when I had Daddy’s firstborn.
At the time, my dad’s rod was poking in my ass when my stomach suddenly hurt and it was such an ass to think about.
The one that doesn’t sound sexy but is still an interesting story
I’ll think about telling you guys.
Your friend, Beijo!