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I still felt horny and tingly all over when stepping into the shower after blowing off my stepdad. Lingering saltiness with a creamy texture coated the soft tissues inside my mouth, down my throat, and on my tonsils with a sticky veneer of his cum. It felt loving and something I wanted to retain.
My belly was full of Dad’s warm, sticky seed, which also comforted me. I had deep concerns in the year-long run-up to my father taking me. Mom spent many nights explaining sexual techniques, my possible emotional reactions, and how I should behave. At the time, none of it made any sense, but now, having my tiny pink slit fucked wide open and giving my father first head, everything fell into place.
I showered alone in my bedroom while Dad got ready in his. I wore a knee-length skirt in case my stepfather wanted to access my pussy easily. A tight, lightweight roll-neck sweater ensured my breasts were perfectly contoured, and my nipples raised solidly through the fabric enough to thrill.
I wore sensible panties because my pussy lips felt a little scorched, first from my resounding, satisfactory fucking, but also because the pubic hair waxing I had in preparation was a little close for comfort.
When dressed, I strolled downstairs and saw my Dad leaning on our kitchen counter, reading something on his phone. As it happened, mine buzzed, and I checked.
It was a message from Mom, which I read right away.
Did Daddy fuck you yet?
Yes.
Well, come on… how was it?