love-making no matter who's scorecard you are looking at.
Being a romantic little girl I suppose, I thought that there was only one orgasm — and that Daddy and I were sharing it for a few seconds.
We screamed together.
We sang a duet in homage of the ecstasy we shared.
I could feel Daddy's cock losing its rigidity quickly.
He softened inside me, giving me a chance to relax.
His cock throbbed hard as the blood pumped out of the shaft.
He loosened his grip on my tits but kept his hands there.
I could feel my bliss being replaced by my glow. Superb.
Divine!
Finally, Daddy pulled his cock out of my cunt and I collapsed on my belly.
It never occurred to me that I was making a bloodstain on the rug.
I kept my milky white thighs parted to a right angle.
I felt like I would never cross my legs again. After a moment catching my breath I rolled onto my back.
I looked up at my loving Daddy with an expression of adoration.
Daddy returned my gaze of sincere affection warmly.
I looked at his cock.
The force of gravity was beginning to have an effect on the tip — which was drooping between his thick muscular thighs.
I could see that his cock was covered with crimson blood.
My blood!
Blood from the wound that opened when my cherry popped.
The blood was gathered thickest in a ring around the base.
It was already starting to harden and get crusty.
It was only then that I sat up and looked between my own legs.
I winced when I saw my splattered thighs and ravaged cunt.
The flow of blood had already stopped so I wasn't worried.
But I hadn't anticipated making such a mess, if you know what I mean.
'Let me get a sponge to clean us off,' Daddy said.
'I want to do something before that,' I said mischievously.
'What's that?' Daddy asked, tilting his head to one side.
'I want to lick the blood off of your dick,' I said.
'Pumpkin, you don't have to do that,' Daddy replied.
I could tell by the tone of voice that he wanted me to. 'Daddy. I'm not in the mood to take no for an answer,' I said.
'I get the picture.'
'Get on your back.'
He obeyed.
I found that I wasn't disgusted at all by the taste of my blood and I licked his cock enthusiastically until it was as clean as a whistle.
'Let's take a shower,' Daddy said when I was done.
That sounded like a wonderful idea to me, I was starting to feel crusty down between my legs and I could tell that Daddy wasn't into cleansing me the same way I had cleansed him.
We got off the bed.
I was very sore.
Daddy had to help me to the john.
I was walking bow-legged!
I sat on the toilet and made a tinkle. I winced. It hurt a little to urinate.
Daddy stood over me and watched with his thick arms crossed securely on his strong hairy chest. He smiled.
It had been many years since Daddy had watched me go to the bathroom. Since I was very little. But I still remembered how nice it used to be when I was a tot having Daddy in the john with me. I felt just as secure at sixteen with him as I had when I was four.
'Let me wipe you,' Daddy said.
He tore off a handful of toilet paper.
I leaned back against the white porcelain tank behind me.
I parted my knees and pressed my toes against the tiled floor.
Daddy wiped the excess pee from my pussy slit gingerly.
He dropped the paper to the water below and I flushed without getting up.
I could feel a spray of cool water on my hot ass cheeks.
'How do you like your shower?' Daddy asked me sweetly.
'Steamy hot!' I said with a big happy smile.
'Good — me too!' Daddy said. He pulled back the shower curtain.
'I want you to soap me up all over my body,' I said to him.
'Ummmm, sounds good,' he said. He turned on the water.
The water pressure is always good at our house. The water comes out of the shower nozzle in needles of hot spray. I could see the steam rising toward the ceiling of the bathroom. The bathroom needed a paint job I noticed. The paint above the tub was starting to crack and peel. I could tell that it wouldn't be long before both the mirror on the medicine cabinet and the full-length mirror mounted on the inside of the bathroom door would both be steamed over completely. The room would be soon as foggy as a London night. Daddy adjusted the temperature until it was perfect and helped me into the tub. We washed each other thoroughly. We paid special attention to each other's genitalia. I, personally, wanted all of my nooks and crannies to be squeaky clean, because I sensed that our sex session for the day was not through. There was still that annoying craving in my bowels that needed to be satisfied.
I was getting very hot again.
Daddy lathered my tits and fondled them.
He pinched lightly at my nipples.
'Daddy?'
'Yes, pumpkin?'
'I want you to fuck me again,' I said.
'I can feel the ache already,' he said.
'But not in my cunt,' I said.
He tilted his head a little to one side and raised an eyebrow.
'Where?'
I pulled my ass cheeks open and pointed in between.
'That will hurt,' he warned.
'But I need it so very badly, Daddy,' I exclaimed.
There was no doubt a note of desperation in my voice.
He nodded. I dropped to my knees in front of him. I kissed his balls. I flicked the tip of my tongue across his scrotum. I lapped at his nuts and sucked them gently. His cock was growing hard. I pinned the head of his cock to his flat belly with the tips of my fingers so that the tip was pointing toward the cracked ceiling of the bathroom. I placed the tip of my tongue on the base of his cock and flicked back and forth. I moved upward until I was playfully flicking at the swollen lips alongside his urethra. I sucked him for a couple of seconds until I could tell that his erection was complete. I then stood and turned my back to him. I placed the palms of my hands flat on the tiled wall in front of me with my fingers apart and moved my feet as far apart in the white porcelain tub as I could get them. I pressed my anklebones against the sides of the tub and bent forward at the waist so that my boobs dangled low beneath my chest above my rib-cage. Daddy soaped up the crack of my ass and then his cock.
I knew that my sphincter muscle — that cute pink asterisk — was going to have to stretch further than it had
