How it started with dad ⇐ Sex stories

[Anonymous]

I was 12 years old and a half years old, my father returned from places not so remote. My mother did not want to live with him, she already had someone else. And my father settled in my grandfather’s old house And I began to constantly come to him. My father renovated the old bathhouse and heated it. We went together. He says Makariy Aleshchat on the shelf with you, I’ll steam with a wreath. He then catches up with Darin, then with a wreath on the body! I’m not used to the heat and almost lost consciousness. But dad laughs! This is what it means to live without a father! When I was your age, my father was already soaring! Then we swam naked in the pond behind the garden! And back to the bathhouse
Now dad told me to lie down on a beggar’s bench to soap myself. Me First, he put my back on my legs and.... My ass! Smash my buttocks! Then I turned over on my back and he began to stroke my breasts with a washcloth, and lower and lower... And now my pussy... It's crumpling, it's squealing, it asks, I started masturbating a long time ago! I was a little embarrassed, but the answer was - Two years! Like a pussy to grow! I already have hair! My pussy jumped up from his hands and with two fingers he began to jerk me off! It was very pleasant, but the feeling of awkwardness did not let me go. I closed my eyes and lay surrendering to his caresses! And he suddenly took a ladle of water and poured it over my column and... and.... He bent down, took it in his mouth... He began to suck on me
And I restrained myself and a drop of baby milk (as we called it then) seemed in his mouth! After that, my father asked me to do the same for him.