I bit my lips and nodded.
I watched intently feeling a good amount of fear as he spit in his hand and slicked his length with it then grabbed his cock and lined himself up. He gave a small push and I felt my lips separate around him. A bit more pressure from him brought him into contact with my entrance. He wrapped an arm around my shoulders and pressed his lips to mine while pushing me so I laid back on the table with his torso atop mine. As we kissed, I felt myself relax into him, feeling the safety I had always felt in his arms. It was short-lived as he began to push into me. My entrance reluctantly spread around him and I let out a sustained moaning wail as I was breached for the first time. As he continued moving forward, I felt something stretch within me that suddenly snapped. I cried out because of the pain and tried pushing him away. He ignored my pleas for him to stop and continued to move deeper while holding me in place.
“It’s okay, princess,” my dad said softly against my lips. His eyes were filled with both understanding and determination to complete the task. “I know it hurt but that’s the only time it’ll ever happen. The pain’ll pass. Trust me.”
Though I didn’t stop whimpering from the discomfort and felt tears running out of the corner of my eyes, I did quiet down somewhat trusting that he was right. My father had always taken care of me and I knew he would now. As more of his length entered me, I could feel his thick cock head pushing open the walls of my pussy, relieving me of my virginity with each fraction of an inch. Looking back, I wasn’t sure if I would’ve preferred him penetrating me in one swift movement or the slow, gentle motion he used. When he was finally completely inside me, I continued to pant as my body became accustomed to his presence. Even though he was only in my pussy, it felt like my entire body was filled by him. Through my own shifting and quivering flesh, I could feel my father’s steady and relaxed body being betrayed by his twitching cock. As he waited patiently inside me, I could feel his cock flexing and jerking as if it could fuck me of its own accord.
“How do you feel?” He asked in his deep, confident tone after my breathing calmed. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah,” I said between breaths. “I guess.”
Still buried inside me, he moved me back slightly so he could climb onto the table above me. Once we were positioned as he wanted us, he pulled out a little then pushed back in. “It’s going to start feeling better now. Not great, but better.” Repeating the motion he set up a steady pace moving gently inside me. One of his hands held me in place by the waist while his other began to fondle my clit.
As he fucked me, my breathing became deeper and my moans louder as I became accustomed to the lingering pain while focusing on my growing arousal. It seemed like I was hyper aware of every bump and ridge on his dick as it stroked my raw pussy. Looking between us where his length was a piston moving inside me, I could see his hardness was streaked with a small amount of blood, evidence of my cherry being popped. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath as the realization hit that I was no longer a virgin and that my father was the cause of it. I knew I should have had a problem with it but I couldn’t find it in me. Even though I hadn’t thought it all the way through, he truly was the perfect choice for me. I loved and trusted him more than any other person and knew that he would never do anything to hurt me. Coming to terms with that, I relaxed more into the fuck and it began to feel better than I had expected. I could feel the heat of another orgasm spreading through my body and was torn between letting it out and holding it back to enjoy this first time. He noticed this and made the decision for me.