Mating Rituals Ch. 01

After several minutes of kissing I noticed that his hands were straying over my body, caressing my back and ass cheeks. He checked out my bra fastening then he gripped the hem of my top with both hands and eased it upwards, uncovering first my abdomen then my firm, moderate-sized breasts in their flimsy bra. Finally he removed it over my head and scanned my upper body with his eyes. I began to feel embarrassed, then he simply mouthed "Beautiful!" and I glowed with pride that he found me beautiful as a woman and lover, not just as his daughter.

I embraced him and continued kissing him, running my hands over his back and ass, replicating on him the motions he had made on me. I untucked his shirt and pulled it upwards, undressing the top half of his body and standing a little away from him to see his muscular torso emerge from under cover. I had, of course, seen him like this before, just as he'd seen me wearing only bra and panties on many occasions, but this was the first time I had noticed him this way as a lover rather than as just another member of the household. I rubbed my hands in his chest hair and then pressed my body against him again, feeling his hard cock press into my groin as the hard tips of my nipples pressed into his chest.

It was now Daddy's turn to remove a clothing item and he chose to unclasp my bra and remove it off my shoulders before moving the cups away from my body to reveal my breasts to his eyes for the first time. He stood and looked at them for what seemed to be a long time before once again murmuring "Beautiful!". He then bent his head down and kissed each nipple, then sucked each between his lips in turn while cupping each breast with his hand. I felt a surge of sensual arousal as he did this, radiating from my nipples straight to my groin. He then pulled me against him yet again and kissed me while he felt my hard, naked nipples press into his chest.

As I was pressed against him, he flexed his hips away from me so he could release the button holding my pants up, then unzipped the front and pushed them over my ass cheeks. They were quite tight so didn't drop to the floor. Before I knew what was happening he dropped to his knees and continued removing my pants by pulling them down my legs. I lifted each foot in turn to allow him to fully remove them and then stood there, dressed only in a moderately brief and sexy pair of panties. He reached his lips forward and kissed my pussy through the thin fabric, wetting it with his mouth so it became almost transparent. He rubbed the crotch of my panties with his fingers.

"You're so wet," he said gently, "You must be really turned on."

"Yes, I am, Daddy," I replied quietly, "I feel so sexy, so ready for your cock in me, Daddy."

Remaining on his knees he slowly and gently lowered my panties and removed them from my feet, leaving me stark naked in front of my father. He sat back on his heels to have a better look at me.

"You look absolutely delightful," he said, "Just like your mother did all those years ago when I first saw her naked."

I noticed he glanced in her direction so I looked over my shoulder to see her too and noticed she had a huge smile on her face. She was obviously enjoying the spectacle. Daddy then ran his fingers gently between my legs, rubbing my juices along my pussy lips and between them before spreading them upwards in front to my clit. He spent a short time rubbing that sensitive organ lightly, then stopped and stood up again to hold my naked body against him.

"Your turn," he whispered into my ear.

I guessed what he meant and reached down to unfasten his belt, button and zipper, allowing his trousers to drop to the floor. I looked down and saw his cock tenting his undershorts in front of him. Emulating his previous actions, I knelt at his feet and pulled his shorts down, watching his cock spring out towards me. He lifted his feet in turn and I slipped the shorts off him, leaving him completely naked in front of me with his cock pointing directly to my mouth as though asking to be sucked. I obliged. It was the first time I had sucked a cock and only took it into my mouth, although I had heard some of my girlfriends talking about having a cock down their throats. Maybe another time, I thought. I also massaged his ball sac, cupping his balls, playing with them, holding them in their sac, gently squeezing them and generally getting to feel what they could do and how they felt. To think that half of me came from sperm produced inside these.

I stood again and pressed my body against my naked Daddy, feeling his now rock hard cock between my legs, pressing against my vulva, seeking an entrance into my deepest recesses. We kissed like this for ages, our hands roaming over each other's body, feeling through our skin and feeling with our fingers. After a long time of this, during which time we both became even more aroused, he picked me up and placed me on the bed on my back. He moved a pillow under my hips so that my pussy was pushed upwards, then he spread my legs widely apart and bent my knees, fully exposing my vulva, pussy lips and clit, which by now was engorged with arousal and was undoubtedly peeking out from under her hood.

"God you're beautiful," Daddy murmured, "A peach just ripe for the plucking, or fucking in this case."

He knelt between my knees and lined his cock up with my vaginal entrance.

"Now, sweetheart, you're certain you want me to take your virginity and make love to you?" he asked.

"Yes, Daddy, please fuck me, take my cherry and make me a woman," I replied breathless with excitement that the moment had at last arrived.

"Ok, darling, I'll be as gentle as I can."

He moved forward and lined the head of his penis up with my entrance, then began moving the head up and down my trench withy his fingers, spreading my lubrication.

"I don't want to use my fingers inside you," he explained, "I want my cock to be the first part of me that enters you."

As he moved it up and down he gradually increased the pressure until the head was popping just inside me each time it went past. Then, after this had happened many times he stopped moving it down as it entered my entrance and instead he held it in place and leant forwards. I felt myself stretching as his engorged cock slowly parted my lips and entrance further, sliding in seemingly effortlessly for a short time until it seemed to catch. Probably the remnants of my hymen, I thought, knowing that his cock was much thicker than the tampons I'd been using.

He withdrew a small amount, then leant forward again, pushing further inside, stretching, stretching as his hard rod eased its way into me. Out, then back in, again and again, each time gaining a small amount more depth. There was only a sensation of fullness and stretching, not really anything that could be called pain. It must have taken 20 or so retractions and thrusts before he overcame the tightness and he was able to then slide easily into my full depth. Once he hit the end he stopped pushing, knowing that he was inside as far as he could go for the present time. I felt full, stretched and absolutely wonderful. No wonder people raved about sex. I was a woman, in all senses of the word, well, most anyway, I thought, remembering childbirth as something that was still to come.

He slowly withdrew, then pushed all the way in again, withdrew, pushed in, time and again, fucking me. A thrill passed through me; I was being fucked!! I began responding, thrusting upwards to meet his inwards movements, finding that gradually I was able to take him inside me further, feeling delicious pressure against my clit as he leant forward. He stretched his legs backward and leant his body forwards until we were pressed together for most of our front body surfaces. We kissed as he pressed into me fully, the sexual feelings peaking due to the increased body contact. It was almost overpoweringly wonderful.

We moved together, our bodies sliding against one another, my love tunnel alternately fully stretched and gapingly empty; sensations I had never felt were washing through my body, causing tingling from the top of my head to the soles of my feet. It was indescribably wonderful and I wanted to just do this forever. But all things end, this among them. Gradually I found my arousal increasing, my body needing greater release than it was receiving; I needed to cum. I'd had orgasms from masturbation and toys, but I knew they would pale into insignificance compared with the one that was building now. I focused on moving with Daddy's motions, increasing both our arousals because I wanted Daddy's cum inside me.

Daddy must have sensed that I was about to cum because he began fucking me harder, pushing inside me so that I felt his pubic bone pressing against my clit with each thrust. This was the final straw and pushed me over the edge to be swamped by my orgasm pulsing through me, annihilating me. I heard a screaming sound and some part of my being registered that it was me who was making the sound. I felt Daddy thrust deeply inside me and felt warmth flood through my vagina. I guessed Daddy was spurting his hot seed deep inside me, just as he must have done inside Mommy when they made me. I felt myself writhing on the bed under Daddy, the tingling spreading from head to feet, it was just the most intense and most pleasurable feeling I had ever felt. I was hooked; addicted; I wanted, no, needed sex.

Slowly I relaxed; my breathing, which had been rapid and panting, slowed down and the sensations waned. I tried moving to regain them but it just didn't work. The gods, when they made us, obviously knew that such intense sensations could not last for long; we simply could not tolerate them. Once I returned to planet earth I looked up at my father's smiling face.

"How was that?" he asked unnecessarily.

"That was absolutely fantastic. Do it again please, Daddy."

He laughed. "I can see you're hooked, just like your mother was, and still is. I don't know if we'll do it again, that will depend on lots of things and I don't want to discuss this now. It's enough that you love sex, that you're no longer a virgin and that I love you dearly as a daughter, and for this little time, as a lover."

"Oh, Daddy, I love you too, as a father and, as you say, for this little time as a lover. I do hope that we'll be able to make love again. It's going to be very difficult finding a lover like you."

Daddy climbed off me and Mommy came over and kissed me. "Welcome to the club for real women," she said with a smile, "It was such a privilege to watch you lose your virginity. I'm so pleased you enjoyed the experience. He's a great lover, eh."

"Well, I don't have anyone to compare him with, but I do think he's a wonderful lover. Thank you for lending him to me."

Mommy laughed. "Well, if you're good I may just lend him to you again," she chuckled.

Daddy and I showered together, which was a very loving and sensual experience, then I went to my bed, fully satisfied and happy, and slept.

Lance and Bel lay together in bed. "He seems a bit worn out," she said¸ squeezing his flaccid cock.

"Yes, he's had a workout for tonight, but he'll be there again tomorrow for you, darling."

"I don't doubt it, unless Cherie finds him first."

"No, I think that Cherie will have to find her own lovers from now on."

"Hmmmm, I wouldn't count on it. Goodnight, darling."

"Goodnight, honey."

They kissed cuddled and were soon asleep.