Deflowering my daughter

Today, my daughter was only wearing a white women's stretchy vest, without a bra. The vest was short and thin, barely concealing her chest. Through the thin fabric, I could feel her newly blossoming breasts, soft yet firm, incredibly elastic.
Qingwen lay there blushing (she's grown up now, she knows how to be shy; she wasn't like this before when we played finger-touching games, her eyes wide with curiosity!), silent, her bright, dark eyes blinking, a mixture of joy and slight apprehension. Seeing her adorable expression, I couldn't resist lowering my head to kiss her. She slightly turned her face away, but didn't try to avoid it further, and my lips met hers.
My tongue gently pried open her slightly parted lips and slipped inside, a cool, fragrant scent filling my mouth. My daughter's delicate tongue was soft and smooth, sweet, creamy, and warm, like a delicious delicacy for me to savor (hehe, a line from a He Yong song pops into my head!). I held her nimble little tongue in my mouth, teasing and sucking, savoring her slightly sweet saliva.
At the same time, my hand followed the hem of my daughter's vest, groping up her smooth skin, and finally grasped her two virgin breasts, which bounced like rabbits.
My daughter's breasts were well-developed, as full as two ripe peaches, far exceeding the level that a twelve-year-old girl could usually achieve. Although compared to those seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls whose breasts were already in full bloom, my daughter's breasts were still small, but just the right size to be held in one hand.
Oh, these tender breasts could only be described as "smooth as cream, soft as boneless," they felt so wonderful to touch! Once I had them, I couldn't bear to let go, kneading and playing with them with endless affection.
The two delicate, alluring nipples at the top of her breasts rose under my caresses, gently pressing against my palms with a soft
yet firm texture. "Mmm..." I kissed my daughter's lips greedily, kissing her until she could barely breathe. It took a long time for our faces to part, saliva forming a long, thin, transparent line at the corners of our mouths.
Thanks to my kisses and caresses, my daughter's previously slightly tense body gradually relaxed, like a beautiful water lily budding.
I breathed softly in her ear, lightly tracing her earlobe with the tip of my tongue. Then I freed one arm from her chest to embrace her body, and Qingwen naturally reached out and hugged me tightly. I could feel her body trembling slightly in my arms; perhaps she, like me, was gradually immersing herself in the beauty of desire.
After a while, I released Qingwen.
"Shall I take it off?" I asked. My daughter nodded with her eyes closed. I then removed her elastic vest, and her two full, rosy breasts immediately sprang to the surface.
As mentioned before, my daughter was still developing at that time; her breasts were neither too big nor too small, just the right size to be fully covered by my palm.
Her soft, tender skin was fair with a rosy glow, seemingly delicate enough to break at a touch; the two small, cherry-red nipples protruded slightly at the peaks, surrounded by pink areolas, as endearing as buds. The shape of her breasts was also quite beautiful, even the kind I liked best—the slightly upturned "bamboo shoot" shape! These were simply the most delicious fruits in the world, far superior to the overripe and rotten ones I had seen in pictures!
I couldn't help but lower my head and kiss Qingwen's breasts, which radiated youthful warmth. A fresh and pleasant fragrance immediately filled my nostrils, traveled down my trachea, and penetrated deep into my body, then permeated my entire being! I buried my face in my daughter's chest, feeling the softness and elasticity of her skin, smooth and delicate like white jade. I greedily licked her breasts, my tongue circling her areolas and kissing her small, rosy nipples, repeating this motion as if trying to create ripples in the spring waters of her chest.
Later, I simply took the delicious little cherries on her nipples into my mouth, sucking them sometimes forcefully, sometimes gently, savoring the sensation of the nipples slowly swelling and pulsating between my lips and tongue. Whether I flicked or teased those two little cherries with my tongue, or merely brushed them lightly like the wind, my daughter would let out suppressed moans, long and melodious, sometimes low, sometimes high—to me, it was a beautiful melody that captivated my soul, further fueling my hormones.
"Mmm, Qing'er..." I mumbled, my mouth still holding half of my daughter's breast. Her body was completely limp, exuding a sweet, apple-like fragrance, waiting for me to savor it.
I continued kissing her breasts (hehe, they were already glistening with saliva), while my hands slowly slid down the curves of her body, over her slender waist, over her flat, smooth abdomen—ending in a slight bulge, full and elastic like a small, sliced bun—over her full, firm buttocks, finally touching her smooth, warm thighs. And in the hollow between her thighs, that rounded mound, was my sacred altar!
Finally, my hands reached there! What an exciting reunion! I cupped her vulva in my entire palm, slowly rubbing it, occasionally exploring with my middle finger, savoring the soft texture of the different parts. Even through the cotton underwear, I could feel the heat and agitation emanating from my daughter's lower body!
I lifted my daughter's skirt, all the way up to her waist. Her thighs were snow-white, shapely, and perfectly rounded, without a single flaw…
The curtains blocked the summer sunlight from outside, leaving the room dark and quiet. Time seemed to stand still, just like our breathing, while two young, curious hearts pounded wildly in their chests.
By then, I had already taken off my daughter's underwear. She lay naked on the bed like a pure white lamb, her face flushed, her eyes closed, and her head turned to one side.
I had my daughter spread her legs and arch them to the sides, while I bent over between those beautiful, secluded valleys.
My daughter's untouched virgin vulva was as beautiful as I had seen it when I was a child: pinkish in color, with clear lines, smooth and supple, seemingly fragile enough to break with a touch. However, compared to several years ago, this tender vulva was clearly much more mature—the mons pubis was full, rising like a small hill, with a light patch of pubic hair growing on it, neither dense nor long, evenly distributed, very light in color, fine and soft, like tender new shoots of grass; the two labia majora had become fleshy and plump, tightly closed together, forming a straight slit from top to bottom (like a vertical cut on a small steamed bun); compared to the surrounding skin, the labia majora were a slightly dark red, delicate and plump, basically hairless (although if you looked closely, you could still find a few short, fine hairs that had just sprouted). When I brought my head close to my daughter's crotch, I smelled a warm, pleasant, and wonderful body fragrance, which I don't know how to describe.
This idyllic scene, this virginal fragrance, captivated me, keeping my head buried between my daughter's legs for a long time, unwilling to rise.
After admiring the external beauty of her vulva, I gently parted her labia with the index and middle fingers of my left hand—ah! What leaped into my eyes was a patch of pink, tender flesh, brimming with honey-like nectar! My daughter's labia minora were thin and short, clinging tightly to the inner side of her labia majora; and at the tip of that "V" shape, covered by a layer of tender skin, I could vaguely see a shy little red bud hidden inside…
At this moment, my daughter lay on my bed with her eyes shyly closed, her legs arched and spread apart in an M shape, her pink virgin vulva opening and closing with the teasing of my fingers…
Actually, that afternoon, my daughter and I didn't actually have our first sexual encounter. I simply undressed her, admired her enough with my eyes, explored her with my fingers, and then my mouth couldn't resist joining in. But just as my tongue touched the delicious flesh of my daughter's hidden valley, and I was about to savor it, I suddenly heard two dull "ding-dong" sounds—good heavens, it was the doorbell!
Who? Who could it be? Could it be my wife coming home from work? (Due to the high temperatures and sweltering heat, many workplaces close one or two hours early in the summer.)
I glanced quickly at the small alarm clock on my desk—oh my god! It was already five o'clock in the afternoon!
My head exploded, and my blood rushed to my head! My daughter panicked too. What to do? What to do?
What if my wife found out…? “Ding-dong! Ding-dong!” The doorbell rang twice more. At that moment, the loud noise echoing in the house was terrifying to us!
We frantically put on our clothes. Since we had already taken our clothes off, it wasn't so bad for me as a man; I just put on my underwear and shorts, and it didn't matter if I was shirtless (it's normal for men to go shirtless in the summer, not just at home, but I often go shirtless when I go out to play); my daughter was in a bit of trouble. Although she quickly put on her underwear and pants, in her panic, she put her vest on backwards!
Just then, I heard the sound of the bolt being pulled on the iron security door outside, and a familiar voice calling my name—it was my wife coming home! Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck me: I told my daughter to quickly hide in the bathroom, pretending to be using the toilet, and come out after changing! My daughter was quick-witted too; she swiftly opened my bedroom door, slipped out, and darted into the bathroom like a kitten.
"Bang!" The security door opened! At the same time, I seemed to hear the sound of keys—it seemed my wife was going to unlock the door herself! I hurriedly stuffed the sketchbook I'd thrown on the bed under the sheets, lay down facing inwards, and pretended to sleep.
That was close! I almost got caught by my wife! I closed my eyes, trying to steady my breathing, my chest still pounding!
The next morning, we finally tasted the sweet forbidden fruit. Oh, the feeling was indescribable!
I really like the word "budding"—"bud"—it always reminds me of those particularly beautiful and delicate lives. Deflowering a virgin is a wonderful thing, especially for one's own daughter…
My daughter and I had our first time like this: We lay on the bed, my daughter completely naked, lying on her back with her limbs spread out in a "big" shape; I, on the other hand, knelt between her legs, burying my head in her genitals and licking them incessantly.
Some books call this "appreciating jade," and it's absolutely true. My daughter's genitals were comparable to a piece of fine red jade: smooth and lustrous—if you ignored the few light pubic hairs on her labia majora—virtually flawless, truly astonishing! How could such "jade" be appreciated with just the eyes? So I also had to savor it with my mouth—look, that wonderful place is slightly twitching, as if waiting for me to kiss it!
My tongue gently pressed against my daughter's virgin sacred ground—her labia majora were smooth and tender, plump but not greasy, and full of moisture. Savoring it carefully with my taste buds, it was slightly salty, slightly sweet (don't be surprised, I often find that urine, though slightly pungent, also has a sweet smell), and it even had a unique umami flavor!
My tongue continued its advance, like a nimble snake, licking open the thin crevice between her labia, then suddenly slipping inside, trying to penetrate deeper, where the salty and umami flavor became more pronounced. Ah, how delicious! Everywhere my lips and tongue touched was soft, smooth, tender flesh, and the virgin's delicate fragrance made me kiss her with fervor!
As usual, we closed the door (this time, for safety, we even locked the outside door) and drew the curtains, making the room exceptionally quiet. So the "tsk tsk" sounds I made as I licked my daughter's vulva (like a puppy drinking water) were particularly loud.
"Mmm...uh...uh..." My daughter's legs spread even wider, arching to the left and right, almost forming a V-shape (I mentioned that my daughter studies dance at the Children's Palace after school, so her flexibility is excellent; this movement is no challenge for her). As I gently sucked and licked, my daughter's body twisted slightly, and she let out low moans.
My tongue slid up and down along her slightly parted vulva, slowly and deliberately savoring the sensation; my hands worked together to spread her labia wider, revealing the narrow, wet opening at the deepest part...ah, it was truly a paradise!
I brought my nose to her vulva first, taking deep, deep breaths, letting the faint, musky scent of virginity fill my lungs, then slowly spread to every cell in my body. This was truly a marvelous work of nature! So fragrant, so intoxicating! Especially the unique musky scent of a virgin's tender vulva mixed with the fragrance, like wisps of smoke, faint yet present, made the originally simple fragrance suddenly mellow and wonderful, making one feel as if they could fly away!
Next, the tip of my tongue gently explored, slowly pushing aside the tender flesh around the opening, slightly entering inside, quickly rotating once, and then once more. It felt as smooth as the mouth of a well covered with moss, and what rose from inside were gusts of cool water vapor... The tip of my tongue went deeper, and it felt as if I had reached my daughter's hymen—moist, soft and elastic, preventing me from further intrusion.
Following the labia minora upwards, I carefully parted the tender skin with my tongue, finding the small, alluring, still-unripe clitoris. I gently licked and teased it, stirring the strings of my daughter's desire. Then, I brushed past the labia minora, glided over the labia majora, and circled back to the entrance… Gradually, gradually, warm, sticky fluid oozed from my daughter's vagina. It had a faint taste and a sweet aroma—if you added a little sugar, it would be like a sweet soup! I knew this was my daughter's love fluid, the most precious virgin nectar, so I sucked it all in. Ah, sweet and refreshing, it was absolutely delicious!
My daughter's moans rose and fell with the movement, exploration, and curling of my tongue, and the tight pursing of my lips, melodious and graceful, like celestial music. Her waist swayed constantly, as if she were dancing a joyful dance.
I don't know how much time passed, but my mouth, nose, and even chin were covered in my daughter's love juice (I couldn't really tell how much was my saliva and how much was her vaginal fluid). The lower half of my face looked like it was coated with syrup.
When I reluctantly pulled away from my daughter's lower body, a long, thin, glistening thread stretched between my lips and her vulva, tracing a beautiful arc in the air, seemingly about to fall, yet still connected... It took a while before it finally fell onto the mat.
"So delicious!" I wiped the love juice from my lips with the back of my hand and whispered in Qingwen's ear.
"What does it taste like?" my daughter asked curiously.
"Well, I'll kiss you and you'll know. Do you want to try it?" I said, pretending to kiss her.
"Oh, stop it!" My daughter nimbly dodged away. "Go wash your face."
"No, I still want to eat."
"I won't give you any!"
"Don't be so selfish. Didn't Mommy say good things should be shared with Daddy?"
"Who's sharing with you?" My daughter pressed her legs tightly together, covered her lower abdomen with her little hands, and turned slightly to the side, as if worried that I would invade her again. (Haha, actually, she was just pretending!)
"But I used to offer you some, and you wouldn't eat it!" As she spoke, a blush spread across her face.
At this moment, my daughter sat up. I hugged her and stroked her alabaster-white breasts. The tender nipples were a beautiful pink, slowly swelling under my fingers.
My lower body was already hard, making my underwear look like a triangular tent. I gently pecked at my daughter's nipples while pulling her hand down my abdomen.
"Wow, 'it's gotten bigger again, and it's so hard!" My daughter stuck out her tongue and made a face. But she didn't let go; instead, she gently gripped it. The front of my underwear was already wet with penile secretions.
Under the caress of my daughter's little hand, my penis became even harder. I could feel it without even looking—the "mushroom head" had completely pushed open the foreskin and was sticking out!
"Aren't you uncomfortable being so hard?" my daughter said playfully, suddenly pinching "him" with her finger, right on the coronal sulcus of the glans.
"Ouch! You dare pinch me! I'll teach you a lesson!" I then sucked hard on her nipple with my lips, eliciting a soft cry from my daughter!
"No, no, I need to let 'him' out for some fresh air!" With that, I pulled down my underwear and tossed it aside.
Now I was completely naked. I lay back on the bed, my liberated little brother standing tall and proud, breathing in the free air. My
daughter knelt beside me, her eyes fixed on my genitals. My pubic hair was much thicker than hers, a dark patch on my lower abdomen, and the erect penis in the middle was swollen and red!
"It seems bigger than yesterday!" she said, gently fiddling with my penis with a finger. "It's so fun! The 'eyes' on it are open!"
Heh, not just the "eyes" were open, they were even "crying"!
Sure enough, my daughter noticed too, and teased me, "Daddy, go to the toilet, you're about to pee!"
"What? That's not pee." I wiped away the secretions from the opening of my glans.
"Not pee? Then what is it?" my daughter asked.
“Hmm, I can’t really explain it, but it’s not pee, it’s just like what came out of there earlier. Smell it if you don’t believe me.” I held my hand up to my daughter’s nose. She sniffed, looking puzzled.
“I’m not lying to you, am I?” I said.
“Then, what is this? Humph, who knows if it’s your saliva?”
“What saliva? It’s clearly your… vaginal fluid!”
“What? What kind of fluid?”
“Vaginal fluid.” I repeated it seriously. Although I couldn’t explain its scientific name, to maintain my image as a learned father, I’ll just use “vaginal fluid” as a scientific term for now.
“So this is ‘vaginal fluid’ too?” my daughter asked.
“No, for women it’s called vaginal fluid, for men… for men it’s… prostate secretions.”
I lay down, hands behind my head, head slightly raised, watching my daughter stroking my penis with interest. (Truly, “it’s a cycle, a cycle of repetition!” Back in the day, it was always my daughter curiously watching me explore her genitals!)
“Daddy, can I kiss ‘him’ too?” my daughter said.
Haha, of course I'd love to! But, just to be safe, I have to give you a special reminder: "Don't bite with your teeth!"
Suddenly, my glans was licked by a soft flesh, from bottom to top. My daughter's tongue deftly glided over the frenulum of my penis, even lightly skimming the urethral opening!
Before I could even savor it, my entire glans was enveloped by my daughter's warm, moist mouth! This wonderful feeling was something I had never experienced before, and it sent shivers down my spine!
Oh my god! I couldn't take it! My daughter's gentle sucking felt like she was trying to suck my soul out!
Thankfully, she only took a few licks before stopping.
For me, this "beauty playing the flute" was wonderful and comfortable, but it was also far too stimulating! I didn't dare ask her to continue—my little brother was already a bit dizzy, and if she continued, he might "spit it out"!
My daughter wiped her mouth.
"What does it taste like?" I asked.
"Hmm, it doesn't taste like much," she thought for a moment and said, "It's a little salty."
The vaginal fluid on her face had dried and was stretched taut on her skin, which felt uncomfortable; moreover, due to the chemical reaction between the proteins in the vaginal fluid and the air, the smell was also a bit unpleasant. I went to the bathroom to wash my face and rinse my mouth. My daughter also washed up quickly after urinating.
Father and daughter returned to the small room, closed the door, lay down on the bed, and hugged each other naked again.
"Qingwen..."
"What's wrong, Daddy?"
"...How about we 'do that' for a bit?
"
"What do you mean?" "Yes, 'that'!" Even at this point, I was still a little embarrassed to say it directly.
"No, I'm scared!"
"...Just try it," I kissed her little mouth, "Qingwen, please..."
"No, I'm scared! Yours... is so big!"
"Please? Just try it once." I continued to plead with her, carefully holding one of her breasts with my left hand and gently rubbing it.
"...Will it hurt a lot?"
"It might hurt a little, right? A girl's first time usually hurts a bit, and there's bleeding when the hymen breaks. But just bear with it, it'll stop hurting in a little while."
"Really? How long will it hurt?" My daughter blinked, looking pitiful.
"It'll hurt for a little while, then you'll feel itchy inside, and you'll really want to be penetrated. Then, we'll both feel very happy, very comfortable! More comfortable than anything else!"
"Really? Don't lie to me! But... Daddy, I'm your daughter!" Qingwen punched me lightly, "If father and daughter do this, people will say..."
So that's what she was really worried about! It seems my daughter has indeed become sensible.
I continued trying to persuade her: "What happened just now? People still said the same thing, didn't they?"
"It's different. Just now... we were just 'like that.'"
"Oh, you agree to 'like that'?" (My hand again wandered into my daughter's virgin territory, but she closed her legs and twisted her lower body to stop my intrusion.)
"I think, anyway..."
"Anyway what?" (My fingers, like nimble earthworms, continued to burrow between my daughter's legs.)
"Anyway, you've already touched me before..."
Unable to resist my persistent coaxing, my daughter finally relented: "Then, how about we just touch each other outside?"
(Looking back, I think my daughter actually wanted to try it, but she was afraid of this and that, so her attitude was always wavering.)
"Okay," I was naturally very happy.
"Really, only outside?" My daughter was still worried and added a reminder.
"Okay!" I said.
I leaned over her, my chest pressing against my daughter's small breasts, my lower body right in front of her vulva, and with a slight push forward, the head of my penis touched a soft flesh! My daughter's delicate vulva was already slightly parted, her thin labia minora seemingly swollen, along with the vibrant, tender flesh, like a garden bursting with spring colors, eagerly pushing outwards!
The surrounding area glistened with moisture as I parted the labia! And that shy little pearl hidden behind the tender skin was almost ready to burst forth! Its color had become even more vibrant, shifting from pink to bright red, slightly glistening with moisture…
To make licking easier, I had my daughter place her hands on the back of her legs, spreading her long, white thighs apart and raising them high—thus, her delicate vulva was completely exposed to me like a blooming flower bud. Not only that, but I could also clearly see her adorable little anus! My daughter's anus was small and tight, like a small diamond embedded in the cleft of her buttocks; the surrounding skin was slightly darker, but the anus itself was still a tender pink, clean and perfectly detailed!
This pose was the same one I'd seen promiscuous women strike in erotic books, but seeing my daughter do it didn't feel lewd at all. I guess Qingwen herself probably just thought she was practicing in dance class.
Since my daughter had just gone to the bathroom to pee, the scent of her vagina was naturally stronger this time, a pungent, musky fragrance; and what my tongue tasted was even fresher and saltier!
"So fragrant!" I greedily inhaled that wonderful blend of various body odors.
I cradled my daughter's soft, white bottom, buried my face between her legs, and gently licked her lips, my tongue slowly rolling and stretching. In no time, her "spring" began to flow, wetting her "ditch" and enriching her "valley."
When the love juice overflowed, flowing down her perineum to her anus, I don't know where the interest came from, but I even quickly touched the folds with the tip of my tongue!
"Daddy, you're so naughty! Why are you licking me there?" Perhaps out of shyness, she tried to lower her raised legs, but I grabbed one of her ankles and pushed her up again, making her bottom stick out even higher!
Now, my daughter's vagina was wet enough, every inch of her forbidden area had been carefully cultivated by my tongue, glistening with a bright luster; the few pubic hairs on both sides of her labia majora had all been licked into obedience; and inside the narrow slit of her vagina, it was overflowing with spring tide, a vast ocean!
After the "tongue cultivation," her vaginal petals had slightly opened. With the help of two fingers on my left hand, this delicate virgin flower finally bloomed completely, revealing the secret entrance hidden deep within the bud!
I slowly inserted my right index finger into the wet and tight opening, trying to push it in.
"Ouch!" My daughter suddenly let out a soft cry when my finger touched a soft, tender mass of flesh inside, and her body tensed up!
Haha! I think what I'm touching right now is my daughter's "hymen"?
Ah, virgin! What a beautiful word!
My finger lingered for a moment, feeling the suppleness and steadfastness of the "hymen"—if it weren't my finger, what would it feel like if it were my penis? —Then, I carefully slipped through the small opening surrounded by that soft flesh and continued to penetrate.
The soft and moist flesh tightly gripped my finger, and every inch of penetration caused a subtle wriggling sensation.
I felt as if I were being sucked by a soft little mouth!
After inserting about an inch, I tried rotating my finger, and my daughter suddenly hissed. She frowned slightly, seemingly in pain, or perhaps… oh, that adorable expression made me want to take a bite!
“What’s wrong, Qingwen? Does it hurt?” I asked.
“It’s nothing,” my daughter smiled faintly, “It doesn’t hurt, it just feels…”
“What feels?”
“I can’t quite put my finger into it, um, it just feels strange.”
Slowly, slowly, I pushed my entire finger in. My fingertip seemed to have reached the mysterious bottom of her tender opening, still wet and soft, surrounded by what felt like scalding seawater, ready to boil at any moment, and deep inside seemed to be a dark cave, like a secret passage to another ocean…
As my finger gently moved in and out of my daughter’s honeyed cave, her moans gradually rose again, as if to provide beautiful music for my movements. Lubricated by her juices, the movement of my finger became increasingly smooth.
"Does it feel good, Qingwen?" I slightly curled my knuckles and began to snake inside her tender opening.
"Mmm!" My daughter nodded and let out a soft moan.
I first applied slight pressure to the left, then to the right, then to the left again...
rotating and penetrating deeper and deeper... My daughter's eyes were tightly closed, and she kept hissing as she inhaled, her body like a taut bow!
After playing like this for a while, I suddenly wanted to try my thumb (to see how much my daughter's virgin opening could accommodate), so I pulled out my index finger. Hehe, it was covered in clear, sticky nectar—how could I waste such delicious essence of her body? I put it all in my mouth and sucked it clean!
"Does it hurt, Qingwen?" I watched as my right thumb slowly inserted into her opening... "It doesn't hurt. It's just... a little tight, it feels a bit swollen..." My daughter still had her eyes closed, but her brows were no longer as furrowed as before; her expression was a mix of laughter and tears, but it was clearly not discomfort but pleasure!
My thumb rotated, slowly entering, and soon it was fully inside her, tightly enveloped by the elastic walls.
My penis was rock hard! The glans was already erect and swollen red, with clear fluid oozing from the opening, quite a bit of it, and the tip was already wet!
I pointed it out to my daughter: "What should we do? Your little brother is drooling again."
"So greedy!" My daughter gently patted the glans, making my penis wobble!
I suddenly remembered that elevating the woman's lower body would make penetration easier, so I moved a pillow under my daughter's buttocks. Sure enough, that plump, wet mound stood even higher!
I knelt between my daughter's parted legs, my hands supporting me on either side of her, and slowly leaned down, bringing my "proud and proud" penis little by little closer to her pink crotch. Ah! The glans suddenly touched a patch of soft flesh! —But this time it wasn't as dry as before; it was wet and warm! So comfortable!
I started thrusting my abdomen up and down, letting my penis slide back and forth in the moist crevice. Although I couldn't see, I could imagine how my swollen, red glans parted that tender crevice… Sometimes, it felt like hitting a piece of cartilage (probably near the mons pubis); sometimes, it felt as soft and smooth as cream…
This sensation intoxicated me! We simulated intercourse outside the vagina, rubbing and thrusting, both of us holding our breath, carefully experiencing this secret between man and woman!
Slowly, I felt my daughter's entire genitals soften as if melting cream—and in a certain area near the bottom of the crevice, it was incredibly soft, seeming to sink slightly when I pressed against it, hot and slippery… Out of male instinct, I unconsciously pushed harder there. Once, twice, three times… Suddenly, my glans seemed to have entered another unfamiliar space… “Ouch!” my daughter cried out!
"What's wrong, Qingwen?" I quickly pulled back, stopping my thrusting.
"Daddy, did you put it inside me?"
"No?" I felt a little guilty and quickly pulled my glans away from the entrance.
"Liar! I clearly felt you... go in!"
"Really?... It was an accident, I didn't mean to." (To be honest, I really didn't mean to. In that situation, my mind was completely blank, it was all driven by instinct.)
"Daddy, you're so naughty!"
"I really didn't mean to! Did I hurt you?"
"Hmm, it hurts a little," my daughter said, "just a little."
"Okay, okay, it's all Daddy's fault!"
"You're so naughty! You didn't keep your word!" my daughter scolded.
"Well... why is it that your place is so slippery? It just went in by accident!"
"You still say that! You're so annoying!"
I sat up, reluctantly touching my daughter's tender little hole with my hand. Her vulva was already soaking wet, soft and smooth, her red "little mouth" half-open, her shy "pearl" even more lustrous, and glistening love fluid overflowing from her labia, flowing down to her groin!
"Qingwen...can Daddy put it in, okay?" I dipped my finger in her vaginal fluid and gently circled it around her clitoris.
"No, just like before is fine."
"But...what should I do?" I looked at her pleadingly.
"No, it will hurt."
"It always hurts the first time! Girls have a hymen, and it won't hurt once it breaks!"
"But, didn't you just say that there will be bleeding when the hymen breaks?"
"Yes, there will be a little blood, but it will be fine in a while. It won't hurt after a few minutes!"
"Really?"
"Silly girl, we'll find out if we try!" I said. "Don't be afraid, Daddy will be very careful. If it hurts, I'll stop, okay?"
"Hmm, I'm still scared..." My daughter looked doubtful and thoughtful, her dark eyes darting around. "If I put it in... will I get pregnant?" (This little girl is quite imaginative. She just learned some basic hygiene knowledge yesterday, and she's already putting it into practice today!)
"What? Don't you understand? It's not like you'll get pregnant just because you put it in!" To dispel her concerns, I, as her father, had to play teacher again, explaining the mechanism of female pregnancy to her—actually, even I, the "teacher," only had a vague understanding myself!
"Are you ovulating now?" I asked.
"I don't know," my daughter shook her head.
"Okay, let me ask you, when was your last period?"
"Hmm... I forgot."
"How could you forget? Didn't Mommy teach you to write down the date every time your period comes?"
"No, Mommy didn't say that. "
"Think again, what was it around?"
"Hmm... I really can't remember," she thought for a moment, then said, "It's been about ten days, right?"
I pretended to think for a moment and said, "Then, you're not ovulating now, it's your safe period, you won't get pregnant!"
"What does 'safe period' mean?"
"Safe period is... it's... the days when you won't get pregnant!"
Once I got her to agree, things became easier.
"Daddy..."
"What is it now?"
"...Be gentle!"
"Don't be afraid, Daddy will be very careful."
"If you hurt me, I'll tell Mommy you're bullying me!"
"You dare!"
"Hmph! Anyway, you have to be nicer to me from now on, don't make me angry, otherwise I'll tell Mommy you're bullying me!" Good
heavens! She's actually threatening me! This girl!
I was about to deflower my virgin daughter!
I gently parted her delicate labia with two fingers, and with my other hand, I guided my penis, slightly adjusting the angle, before venturing into the depths of that mysterious and beautiful paradise! The swollen, red glans sank between her labia, slowly pushing towards the entrance… The wet, slippery opening widened and widened, finally enveloping the glans little by little, like a small mouth swallowing an egg!
“Uh… um…” As I penetrated deeper, my daughter let out a low moan.
“What’s wrong? Does it hurt?” Although I really wanted to thrust all the way in,
I couldn’t bear to hurt Qingwen any longer and dared not push any further. “If it hurts too much, then we won’t play anymore.”
“Uh…it hurts a little!…Hiss…” My daughter gasped, “Slower, Daddy…it hurts…”
Seeing her like this, I had no choice but to pull back slightly, only using the head of my penis to slowly grind against the entrance of her vagina, sometimes pushing in a little bit with a little force, but never more than half an inch, and then pulling out again.
After a while, I asked Qingwen, “Is it better now?”
“Hmm, it doesn’t seem to hurt as much.” My daughter nodded.
“Tell me if it hurts.” I started to increase the force little by little, and the head of my penis slowly slid into the entrance of her vagina.
“Uh…uh…slower…slower…”
“Does it hurt a lot, Qingwen?” I stopped moving, but did not withdraw, with most of the head of my penis still inside my daughter’s body.
"It doesn't hurt too much, just a little! It feels..."
"What does it feel like?"
"It feels swollen, really swollen. Yours is so big!"
"Can I go in a little more?"
"Yes... but you have to go slower... uh..."
"Does it hurt?"
"It's okay... uh... slower..."
I thought, no matter what my daughter said, her vagina must still hurt a little—after all, it was her first time! How could breaking her hymen not hurt? But the tip of my penis embedded in my daughter's warm, moist vagina felt so comfortable and wonderful! The soft, warm vaginal flesh tightly wrapped around and sucked on my most sensitive tip like a little mouth, almost melting my whole body! I really couldn't resist the delicious temptation in front of me, and I really wanted to thrust my penis deep into the bottom of her vagina and have a complete fusion of flesh and blood with my daughter!
I knew the crucial moment had arrived, the "virginity breaking" was about to happen!
I took a deep breath and calmed myself down. At this moment, my glans was tightly enveloped by the wet, slippery opening, the folds and mucous membranes of the vaginal walls gently licking the most sensitive flesh of my glans like a tongue! Oh, it felt so good!
My daughter looked at me, her big, dark, bright eyes like grapes, her gaze captivating, a silent encouragement. Our eyes met, and we smiled knowingly. Was she also anticipating my penetration?
I pressed down on the inside of my daughter's fair, smooth thighs, pushing them towards her chest (thus forming an M-shape with her lower body facing upwards), while secretly tightening my waist and gathering strength. With a breath, my buttocks suddenly sank down, and my glans broke through the barrier of her virginity, heading straight for the depths of my daughter's secret place!
"Ah!" my daughter cried out, her little mouth agape in pain, her brows furrowing tightly!
I quickly stopped, but by then, my penis was already more than halfway in.
"Qingwen, does it hurt a lot?" Seeing her face contorted slightly, I couldn't help but feel sorry for her!
My daughter bit her lip, remaining silent, her brows furrowed.
I dared not be rash; my penis refrained from further thrusting, remaining still while gently caressing her thighs and breasts to ease her pain.
Her small breasts were slightly swollen, the flesh white and smooth, the nipples a delicate, rosy red, like two precious red agates. I bent down again to kiss her beautiful nipples.
After a while, the expression on my daughter's face gradually relaxed; it seemed the pain had lessened. I continued to caress her body, my hands roaming between her thighs and buttocks, my tongue carefully licking her nipples, making them swell in my mouth. Finally, my daughter gently twisted her body in contentment, letting out a soft moan.
"Does it still hurt?" I asked.
"Hmph, of course it hurts! Wouldn't it hurt if it were you?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, Daddy hurt you, I'm so sorry!" I coaxed her repeatedly.
"Daddy, I'm not a virgin anymore, right? Did I bleed?"
"I don't know. Maybe you bled?" I pulled my penis out a little, and sure enough, there were traces of blood, but not much. I told her, "You bled a little, just a tiny bit, it's okay."
"Who said it's okay? It wasn't you who bled!"
"You always bleed the first time. It won't happen again."
"What 'next time'? You want a next time? Dream on!"
"Of course I do! I think about it every day!" As I spoke, my penis, still inside my daughter's vagina, began to move restlessly again. Ah, this little fairy cave, so hot, tight, and slippery, so comfortable!
"Hmph, I won't fall for your tricks next time!—You're being naughty again!"
"There's no other way. Since there's no next time, I guess I'll just have to cherish this opportunity!"
"You lewd daddy, all you do is bully your daughter!" Although she argued with me, my daughter spread her legs even wider and lifted her buttocks slightly, making it easier for me to penetrate!
So I continued to push deeper into her secret cave, gently, slowly, little by little, watching her labia swallow my penis bit by bit like eating a banana!
"Uh...uh..." My daughter's moans gradually returned, her eyes closed, and her brows furrowed—but she didn't seem to be in as much pain as before.
Sure enough, the pain from being deflowered only lasted a short while! It seems I can confidently go all the way in!
Ah, I finally reached the bottom of her secret cave! Yes, my entire penis was inside! My daughter's tender little hole held it tightly like a baby's mouth!
I couldn't help but touch my daughter's chest; her little nipples stood erect excitedly under my palm!
"Daddy, do you like me?" my daughter whispered in my ear.
"Yes! Qingwen, you...you're so good! Daddy likes you!"
"Mmm...uh...ah..." With each shallow thrust of my penis, some fragrant nectar overflowed from my daughter's delicate petals, but the color was no longer translucent; instead, it was mixed with strands of bright red virgin blood!
The virgin blood seeped into the nectar, slowly spreading outwards, thread by thread, like a rose growing and blooming, gradually changing from bright red to pale red, seemingly melting yet not melting.
I couldn't help but quicken the rhythm of my movements. I saw Qingwen's eyes tightly closed, her pearly teeth clenched; I couldn't tell if it was pain or pleasure!
The smooth, wet flesh of her vagina gently scraped against the most sensitive part of my glans, making me tremble with pleasure, as if every pore on my body was blooming with joy! Waves of pleasure surged through my central nervous system, making me feel like I was floating, completely lost in ecstasy. Oh God, I'm about to fly to the heavens! I was about to be melted by the scalding volcanic lava!
My daughter's legs were tightly wrapped around my waist, drawing me deep inside her. I felt as if I were on the soft seabed, surrounded by warm water, the waves rippling, seaweed swaying gently, and soft, alluring marine creatures swimming past me...
Suddenly, her tender opening tightened, as if a soft, hot little mouth inside was sucking the tip of my penis with fervent passion! I couldn't control myself; a tingling, numbing sensation spread from my tailbone throughout my body, and my engorged penis swelled to its maximum size, every vein on it clearly visible—suddenly, the tip of my penis throbbed violently under the suction of her opening, and then a gush of hot semen erupted, like a barrage of bullets hitting my daughter's cervix!
My first time making love with my daughter, and I reached orgasm just like that!

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