A Daughter’s Journey Into Womanhood

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May 8, 2014

So for all my admirers and readers who have been anxiously waiting for a sex story, here it is…

My dad works for a multinational corporation and is placed high into its corporate ranks. With his innovative thinking and leadership, he has risen through the ranks to a position of extreme responsibility and as a result is under a lot of stress to make sure that the company does not loose.

Now as is the case with many multinationals today, dad’s company has expanded into business with clients in the middle-east…

On one such client meetings regarding a multi-billion dollar project, the client seemed a little distant to dad… at first he couldn’t place it… but the more he observed, the more he realized that the client’s mind was elsewhere…

So dad just asked him what was on his mind and how could the discussions result into fruitful business for the company… the sheikh replied candidly… ‘sir, we have pretty much selected your company as the preferred bidder and I am here to get the contract signed and the paperwork out of the way….

But before we get to that, let me tell you that this project and working for its authorization with the local regulatory bodies has been a stressful affair and I am personally looking for a more enjoyable affair before we get down to business, if you know what I mean. So if you could please do the needful and make the necessary arrangements, we could get to discussing business soon.’

My dad got the hang of things, as he is not naïve… but with him not being one of those sharabi-kababi types, didn’t know how to respond or how to proceed.

He just told the sheikh to give him a few days to make the necessary arrangements and that he would call him when things were set… the sheikh stood up smiling and asked dad to not make him wait too long as there were 2 other bidders who could easily displace dad’s company if he was not satisfied soon…

My dad assured the sheikh that everything will be arranged to his will very soon… the sheikh shook hands with dad and whispered into his ears… ‘a sexy hot virgin or damsel with the petals just blossoming will go a long way, even personally for you…’

Dad was shocked, to say the least and just responded by saying, ‘your expectations shall be met as best as possible…’

After the sheikh left, dad just sat down at his desk, perplexed by the way the meeting had gone and pondering on how he should work this out… just he was getting a sensation that this was out of his league and that the best course of action was to let this opportunity go, he heard a knock on his door… it was his boss…

His boss stepped into his office and said that there was something he wanted to talk about…

The boss then went on to explain how the company is looking for an experienced senior executive manager for their new branch that they were setting up in usa… the boss told dad that his name had come up in the discussion and had gotten a lot of backing… if dad were to get this order from the sheikh to come through, then that would seal the deal on the promotion…

It’s been dad’s dream to relocate to usa and settle down there due to the standard of living… also we have many relatives in the california region and this was just too perfect an opportunity to pass on… dad simply replied, ‘it shall be done…’

Dad got home at around 7pm that evening… I knew that something was bothering him because his mind was elsewhere when I gave him my welcome home hug… he set his bag down, changed and then we had a quiet dinner… was really unusual… I have a very close and open relationship with my parents…

So when dad decided to retire early to the bedroom, I was sure that something was troubling him… I sat in the living room watching the television but my ears were pointed to my parents bedroom… I could hear dad talking to mom about what happened and the opportunity that had presented itself… dad finished talking by telling mom about the sheikh’s demands and how he has no clue regarding how he should deal with the situation…

Hearing the sheikh’s demands made something stir inside of me… let me take a moment to describe myself… I stand tall at 6 feet and 2 inches, 3 inches shorter than dad and a great shape at 38 by 30 by 36… my perky nipples complete the perfect body… entering puberty, arousal had set in and I could already picture myself with the sheikh…I pondered on how I should approach this and how to talk dad into what I was thinking…

When no indirect way came to mind, I just decided to be subtly open… I walked upto my parent’s bedroom and knocked on the door… my parents had been so engrossed in the conversation, they probably hadn’t even realized that I was in the living room and could hear them talking… my dad opened the door and let me in…

Getting onto the bed, I told mom and dad that I had been in the living room watching television while I overheard them talking… mom really didn’t know how to respond and was lost for words… dad had a similar thing going… realizing that they were lost for words, I spoke up again…

I told dad that I understood how important the opportunity was for him and how much it meant to him… I also told him that he has done so much for us and had sacrificed so much for the family that it was time he got what he was passionate about… dad finally spoke up and asked me where I was going with this…

I told him that if all he needed to do was provide escort service for this sheikh, then I was game…

He needed to find a girl entering puberty and of age… he could not go searching around for one as it could get him into all sorts of trouble and therefore I was the logical choice… my mom was flabbergasted and told me that I was crazy and I didn’t know what I was talking about…

I told her very clearly that I knew what I was talking about and that in a weird sense was excited by it… I also told both of them that deep down they knew that they didn’t have another choice…

Dad has always kept an open mind about the world and so he knew that when I was talking about something, I had thought it through… he also knew that while I was excited about what was going on, I knew my responsibilities and would adhere to them sincerely…

He looked me in my eye and asked me if I was really up for this, as once I said yes, there would be no turning back… I told him that I was sincerely up for it and really wanted to have some fun… my mom simply stared at the 2 of us for some time but then realized that it was the only way out…

She then basically told me that I can do this as long as I was extremely responsible… I promised here that I would take all the necessary precautions…

I then turned to dad and told him that I was nervous about one thing… he asked me to be open and frank as we needed to work this out together…

I told him that I was a virgin with no prior experience… I went on to tell him that I really would prefer my first time to be not with a stranger but actually with someone whom I knew and trusted explicitly… my dad reminded me that the sheikh had actually stressed on preferring a virgin… I then reminded him that a girl with the love petals blossoming would be perfect as well…

My mom then asked me about what I meant when I wanted my first time to be with someone I knew and trusted… I think she knew what I was getting at but wanted me to say it anyways… I told her that the only person that I completely trusted with this was dad… there was no surprise on my parent’s face as they knew that I wouldn’t be comfortable with anyone else…

They looked at each other and then with a shrug, my mom said, ‘it is what it is’… at least with me being bedded by sanjay for my first experience, she was comfortable with me being in ‘good hands’…

My mom then made plans to go out of station to visit her relatives in delhi with my younger brother so that dad and I could have the privacy we needed to be comfortable with what was going to happen… I made one final request to mom… I told her that for my first time with dad, I wanted mom to offer me to him so that there wouldn’t be any guilt overcoming either me or dad… my mom agreed and then I retired to my bedroom with a nervous tingling between my legs for the night…

When I woke up the next morning, dad had already left for work and would be taking friday off so that we could have a long weekend to ourselves… he would also be setting up an appointment with the sheikh for the next weekend…

I also realized as I was getting off the bed that my panty was all soiled up with my juices as I had been overcome with so much excitement during the night… I mentioned this to mom and she told me that this was actually great as it would lubricate me and reduce the pain somewhat… she then took my soiled panty and smelled it… I was a bit surprised and asked her regarding why she was doing so… in reply she just smiled and said that I would understand it soon enough and that dad was a really lucky sob….

She then asked me to tend to my body with great care… she asked me to spend extra time on waxing and thoroughly cleaning my bikini area… she explicitly told me that I should have no hair left down there… after I was done cleaning, mom inspected me really well over my body… that was the first time she realized my vivacious shape and admired it saying that I had grown up into the perfect body and that I was in for a lot of fun over the next few weeks…

She took me out for shopping and bought me gorgeous evening gowns, sexy nightgowns and really the most appealing undergarments… one of the sets was actually a thong so thin that it simply disappeared into my petals… another actually had a heart shape hole right in the middle of it exposing my love hole to a glorious entry…

After we got home she gave me good clean bath with some of the most aromatic oils and soaps…

After scenting me all over with sandalwood, including my private parts, she dressed me up in a real short nightgown that barely crossed over my buttocks and was tight to make my boobs stand up… under it was an almost see through brassiere and the disappearing thong… the gown was one that had a full zipper down the back…

After my mom finished dressing me up, she stepped back to admire her work…

She had already sent off my younger brother to delhi earlier in the day so that she could have privacy for offering me to dad… dad got home at 6pm and mom asked me to retire to my bedroom until she came to get me… dad freshened up, and asked mom regarding my whereabouts… mom replied, smiling coyly, that he is getting too eager and should calm down his horses… she then served dinner for dad and just as he was about to finish, she came up to my room… she asked me to turn around with my back towards her…

I was getting really excited and little nervous… the thong that had disappeared between my petals was completely drenched… my mom took out a soft velvet cloth and tied it over my eyes so that I couldn’t see anything… she then reached for my hand and led me down the stairs to the dining room…

By the time we entered the dining room, dad had finished eating and cleaning up the dining table… he had his back towards us (I know this because I heard him turn around in surprise!!!) when mom announced that desert has been served…

Dad turned around and was simply blown away by the sight… he simply licked his lips (mom was whispering the atmosphere into my ears, simply increasing my excitement)… mom then moved her hand over my back and undid the zipper of the gown… as it slid down my smooth, luscious skin; she gave a pat on my buttocks and wished us a fun and eventful weekend…

She then simply collected her suitcase and left… I heard the door close behind her and her locking up behind herself…

Now I simply stood there with my nervousness increased several folds, imagining myself in my attire with my dad’s eyes taking me in… my juices were now not just drenching the thong but just flowing down my thighs… I was leaking and dad hadn’t even touched me…

Still blindfolded, I heard dad come up to me… I felt his touch… electricity just shot through my body… my legs trembled under me and I just gave in to him… dad reached under my butt and picked me up in his arms… kissing me on my cheek, nibbling on my ear, licking my neck, I felt him carry me… didn’t know where…

When he finally set me down, I felt electricity surge through me again… I was trembling uncontrollably… that’s when I realized that dad had laid me down on the extremely soft and plush carpet rug in my old play room which now served as storage…

Dad loosened the velvet band around my eyes and let it slip away… as that happened, he came over and whispered in my ears that he wanted to make this union very, very special and couldn’t think of a better ambience than this plush rug that I had enjoyed my childhood on, surrounded with all my childhood memories… he went ahead and sensually nibbled my earlobe telling me that this rug had seen my first pee-pee, my first throw-up…. It should also be the witness of my first secretions into womanhood…

As I slowly opened my eyes, which had been shut in anxiety and shyness till now, I realized that mom had taken the main circuit breaker with her, leaving the home lit with scented, aromatic candles all over the place…

Somehow she had figured that dad would want to make me his own in my baby-room and had really redone the room décor…As my eyes fell onto dad for the first time that evening, I realized he was wearing nothing but boxer shorts and was showing off his ripped body that further turned me on… I simply rested head on dad’s chest and let him have his way with me…

Dad started off with kissing me over my eyes, my cheek, and forehead and then gently kissed me on my lips…

I blushed for a moment and then opened up my mouth, welcoming his love, his tongue doing the salsa with mine, his lips devouring me with passion… he was literally eating me out… and then all of a sudden, without any warning, his hands started crushing my boobs in passion… he was playing around with them, squeezing them, pinching my nipples…

I wanted to moan out loudly… I wanted my moans to escape my mouth, but dad being the experience lover, just kept eating me more and didn’t offer any release… he exposed my boobs, freeing them from the brassiere… his hands felt so warm on my sensitive skin…

Then he finally let go of my mouth… giving a sudden release to all those moans that were dying to come out… not only did he time the release perfectly but he started another crazy wave I so deep inside of me by moving his tongue and mouth to my nipples that I could literally feel the juices squirt out of my love petals like a cute fountain… as he moved on to eating my boobs, licking them, biting on and simply devouring the 38” melons into his mouth, his hands moved in sync to their next order of business…

They simply roamed around my love petals, giving a thunderous moan that escaped not just my mouth but my love petals with expulsion of more fluids flowing out without any signs of stopping… his middle finger of the right hand then went down, seeking the hole of all glory… trying to plumb the leak… it was so sensual… so.. Sooo hot.. Oh my god… I couldn’t stop screaming… lucky for me our home is sound attenuated or otherwise our neighbors would have come knocking down the door…

Dad then took a small shot glass, conveniently within reach…. And offered me a shot of my juices… and as I accepted the same, he simply let go of my boobs and thrust his tongue right into my love petals… he didn’t even give me a warning… just went for broke and tore into my vagina like a dog high on steroids… all this as I was taking my first shot of my own cum….

My body trembled so hard, I almost lost control and started choking on my own cum… but dad didn’t slow down… in fact he just went in harder… and he drank and drank and drank at the love pool till he was satisfied… when he finally withdrew his tongue and looked up at me, I was panting.. Moaning all at once… it was so sensual… the whole atmosphere seemed to be filled by my aroma and flavor… not just the one being released by the sandalwood scent applied all over my body due to the heat of passion but also the aroma of my vaginal secretions… the rug was a puddle of the juices and my ass was just floating around in it…

Dad then came over, properly undid my brassiere and slid off my thong which at this point was nothing more than a drenched wash cloth… he then proceeded to stand up and undo his boxer shorts, giving me the first sighting of this 9” long fully erect penis with his balls completely shaved and taught like a bull…

He then came over me and asked me in my ears if I am ready… I looked him in the eye and playfully replied… you be the judge of it… this really turned him on and giving a loud snort like a raging bull, he just buried his member deep into my glory hole… the pain was so sharp that my eyes almost bulged out of their sockets and I let out a scream…. No no it was a moan so loud that if it had escaped my mouth, it would have probably escaped the sound attenuation… but my dad suppressed that one into his mouth… giving me time for the pain to subside, he just kept on moving his pelvis in circular motions to make me more comfortable…

Soon the pain was replaced with pleasure like nothing I had experienced before… I was moaning in pleasure at the top of my lungs as my dad powerfully thrusted deeper and deeper into me… it was as if his penis was going in to plumb the leak at its origin… but the deeper it went, the more I leaked… the more I moaned… and then dad hit my g-spot… ohhh… my god…. I almost passed out…. I just went crazy and kept on shouting catchphrases like… ‘ohh come on… harder daddy… ohhh tear me apart… Make me yours… become one with me’….

And then as the pleasure approached its peak with me around the corner of another thunderous climax, I blurted out… ‘is that all you got old man’…. This really turned dad on… and he thrusted like never before… from his grunts and thrusts, I could sense that he was approaching his own climax… the realization must have dawned upon him to, as he looked with searching eyes into mine… I could sense that he was asking a moot question… we were so much into each other that I didn’t care what happened; I just wanted him inside me… I could sense his grunting getting louder and suddenly sensed him try to pull out…

Suddenly I just raised my legs around his pelvis and pulled him into me with all my strength, my pussy convulsing around this throbbing penis, our lips locked into the intertwined passion of love… for the first time, I ate his moans… the actions had the effect I was wishing they would….

His eyes close to bulging from their sockets, he gave a huge grown and then I could just feel the flood gates open inside of me… I was hit with waves and waves of his load… all mixing into my flooding and all the fluids gushing through the whatever narrow channels that were available in the oneness of his flesh with mine… I was in heaven…. And from the look on dad’s face, him too…

He just stayed inside of me, falling into my arms all spent and sweaty… I wasn’t any different and we just lay there in each other’s arms, intertwined through the oneness of love… we kissed each other sensually… dad, no sanjay… for that’s what we settled on calling each other from that moment on for our weekend of passion and desire… looked into my eyes and professed his love… not for me his daughter, but for me… his lover… in that moment of passion, it was settled that for the remainder of our time together, he would be sanjay, my lover… my master and I would nikita, his… (shall we say escort… wink wink) lover…

As we continued to relax and calm down in each other’s arms, I could feel dad’s penis wiggle inside me and start shrinking back to its normal size… which I realized later was still 6”…

This opened more channels for our juices to escape our oneness and I could feel the floods mixed in with dad’s load and my juices leak out, down my crack onto the rug… dad reached out for the shot glass again and filled it up to the brim, offering me the first taste of us… it was a wonderful experience and I just gulped down the shot, licking my lips sensually…

Finally when dad’s penis had settled down on the wiggling, dad shifted ever so slightly as to let it out tickling my petals… this led to the juices just drip out as a continuous stream and was a real pleasure to feel them down my crack… dad then just went down to the petals and licked me clean… I was taken over by another wave of pleasure and came hard into dad’s mouth…

Dad then picked me up in his arms and carried me to the shower where we bathed each other, washing our bodies clean of all the secretions from our passionate love making…
After the bath, we were so spent that we didn’t even care to wipe ourselves dry…

Dad simply carried me in his arms to his bedroom (now ours!!!) and we fell onto the bed into each other’s arms…

After a quick glass of water that dad said we needed to have so that we can keep our fluid content balanced (ohhh trust me we were going to need that!!), we shared a glass of wine… dad got fancy by getting between my legs again and drinking the wine off of my petals… it was so sensual…. Then I just snuggled into dad’s arms and we slept peacefully, lovers in arms…