Straight Female / 36
My mom passed away from 4th stage Leukemia when I was just 10. It was hard for my dad and I, but we seemed to find a way through it.
I'm a mix of Japanese and Italian. My mom amd dad met when they were in teir early 20s. Both had come to the U.S. for school and dated for a bit before they had me. My dad was 22 and my mom was 21 and were not married at the time when I came into the world. Because of this, my mom's family cut us off. They were ashamed that their daughter got pregnant out of wedlock. The only time I ever met my mom's family was at her funeral and it was super awkward.
I grew up in a fairly open home. My dad was a nudist and almost never wore clothes at home. A few times my mom would join in, but often just remained topless in her underwear or jeans or completely clothed. They never pressured me about wearing or not wearing clothes at home. So, I would sometimes wear clothes amd other times would be nude. We had a very private house in a small forest town in California at the time (we since have had to move out of state because of the endless fires. My old home is still there but we didn't want to risk it).
After my mom passed for the first year my dad and I barely talked. I guess he needed time to process her death. When I turned 14, my dad was able to start working from home fulltime and had a lot more vacation time. We started talking more and going on road trips together. I went from being nude occasionally to always being nude at home with my dad.
One night I found my dad watching a pornographic movie. His bedroom door was open and he was in the middle of masturbating. He jumped when I saw him and tried to cover his erection. It was the first and only time I ever saw him try to cover himself from me. He told me to leave as I saw him try to clean himself as he apparently had just came during or right before I caught him.
Later, we had dinner together and he asked if I was ashamed of him watching. I told him I understood and that it was okay as he was lonely. I asked if I could watch with him. I had never seen porn before that and it made me curious. We watched that night and masturbated together. I remember it being a rush to watch my dad and masturbate next to him. We made a habit over the next month or so of watching a porno once a night together. It became easier when we got dial-up internet the next month.
One night we were masturbating next to each other and I asked if I could touch his cock. I was very curious and had some idea how it worked from the porn we watched. I started touching then stroking him. He didn't say anything but let me keep going. Some part of me thought it might be wrong, but I wanted to try and both my dad and I were lonely. He began touching me and we masturbated each other. It was incredible to have someone else touch me for the first time. He came and cum dripped down his cock and over my fingers. I was curious and licked my fingers. I liked the bitter taste of his cum and it caused me to start sucking his cock. I licked off the rest of his cum and swallowed. I heard that other people spit it out, but I thought swallowing was what you were supposed to do and I liked it anyway. Our instincts took over and he started kissing me (my first kiss) and then groping and kissing my breasts. He then moved down and started licking my very wet pussy and put his tongue inside me. It was an excilarating experience. He then laid me down on the bed and slowly put his cock inside me. It hurt as my hymen broke and my dad took my virginity. After awhile it felt really, really good. We tried many positions that night. I lost my virginity to my dad when I was 14 just two days before my 15th birthday.
We talked about it the next day and neither of us felt ashamed. My dad was handsome, caring, patient, and gentle. We decided to keep our relationship secret, but we didn't want to stop. We did stop watching porn and focused more on each other. We had sex several times a week and my dad would take me on romantic dates. He buys me a dozen roses every year on the anniversary I lost my virginity and we started our relationship. We can't get pregnant as shortly after my mom and dad got married he had a vasectamy because they didn't want any other kids. No one has ever found out and because I look more like my mom, a few times we were able to hold hands and kiss in public without weird stares. My dad and I have been having sex for the past 21 years. I have never been with anyone else nor do I want to be. We share a deep and intimate bond beyond what I see other couples, married people, or even typical family have. We live together in a new state now and no one has any clue that my dad is my lover and I am his.
I'm a mix of Japanese and Italian. My mom amd dad met when they were in teir early 20s. Both had come to the U.S. for school and dated for a bit before they had me. My dad was 22 and my mom was 21 and were not married at the time when I came into the world. Because of this, my mom's family cut us off. They were ashamed that their daughter got pregnant out of wedlock. The only time I ever met my mom's family was at her funeral and it was super awkward.
I grew up in a fairly open home. My dad was a nudist and almost never wore clothes at home. A few times my mom would join in, but often just remained topless in her underwear or jeans or completely clothed. They never pressured me about wearing or not wearing clothes at home. So, I would sometimes wear clothes amd other times would be nude. We had a very private house in a small forest town in California at the time (we since have had to move out of state because of the endless fires. My old home is still there but we didn't want to risk it).
After my mom passed for the first year my dad and I barely talked. I guess he needed time to process her death. When I turned 14, my dad was able to start working from home fulltime and had a lot more vacation time. We started talking more and going on road trips together. I went from being nude occasionally to always being nude at home with my dad.
One night I found my dad watching a pornographic movie. His bedroom door was open and he was in the middle of masturbating. He jumped when I saw him and tried to cover his erection. It was the first and only time I ever saw him try to cover himself from me. He told me to leave as I saw him try to clean himself as he apparently had just came during or right before I caught him.
Later, we had dinner together and he asked if I was ashamed of him watching. I told him I understood and that it was okay as he was lonely. I asked if I could watch with him. I had never seen porn before that and it made me curious. We watched that night and masturbated together. I remember it being a rush to watch my dad and masturbate next to him. We made a habit over the next month or so of watching a porno once a night together. It became easier when we got dial-up internet the next month.
One night we were masturbating next to each other and I asked if I could touch his cock. I was very curious and had some idea how it worked from the porn we watched. I started touching then stroking him. He didn't say anything but let me keep going. Some part of me thought it might be wrong, but I wanted to try and both my dad and I were lonely. He began touching me and we masturbated each other. It was incredible to have someone else touch me for the first time. He came and cum dripped down his cock and over my fingers. I was curious and licked my fingers. I liked the bitter taste of his cum and it caused me to start sucking his cock. I licked off the rest of his cum and swallowed. I heard that other people spit it out, but I thought swallowing was what you were supposed to do and I liked it anyway. Our instincts took over and he started kissing me (my first kiss) and then groping and kissing my breasts. He then moved down and started licking my very wet pussy and put his tongue inside me. It was an excilarating experience. He then laid me down on the bed and slowly put his cock inside me. It hurt as my hymen broke and my dad took my virginity. After awhile it felt really, really good. We tried many positions that night. I lost my virginity to my dad when I was 14 just two days before my 15th birthday.
We talked about it the next day and neither of us felt ashamed. My dad was handsome, caring, patient, and gentle. We decided to keep our relationship secret, but we didn't want to stop. We did stop watching porn and focused more on each other. We had sex several times a week and my dad would take me on romantic dates. He buys me a dozen roses every year on the anniversary I lost my virginity and we started our relationship. We can't get pregnant as shortly after my mom and dad got married he had a vasectamy because they didn't want any other kids. No one has ever found out and because I look more like my mom, a few times we were able to hold hands and kiss in public without weird stares. My dad and I have been having sex for the past 21 years. I have never been with anyone else nor do I want to be. We share a deep and intimate bond beyond what I see other couples, married people, or even typical family have. We live together in a new state now and no one has any clue that my dad is my lover and I am his.
