Date: Tue, 11 Apr 2006 09:11:24 -0700 (PDT) From: Victoria Subject: Daddy's Blowjob / TG Prologue: This is the true story of my sexual awakening, and the path that my sexuality took. I will share more, dear readers, as the days pass. I knew something wasn't quite right in my parent's marriage, but didn't know what. Mom had been sleeping on the couch for several years, while Daddy slept in the master bedroom, and he seemed to go to bed early each night. One Saturday morning Mom had taken the rest of the brood shopping (I was oldest of six) and I was home alone with Daddy. He called me into his bedroom and had me sit down on the edge of his bed for a talk. He was just in a robe and seemed nervous. What made him nervous was "the talk". I was about thirteen and had already discovered the joys of masturbation - I was rubbing up against a little pillow - humping up against it. In fact, I couldn't stop doing it. I would rub myself off three or four times a day! Daddy started asking me if I was masturbating, and I told him what I was doing. Guess he had seen the telltale stains on my little cum pillow. He told me to strip and instructed me in the proper way to masturbate, as well as tell me what sex was all about. I was fascinated, and listened intently. A lot of it seemed kind of gross, but I listened and tried to learn. He had me practice stroking myself in front of him, to make sure I was doing it right, he said, and decided I wasn't doing it properly. He knelt down between my legs and put his big hands on my little cock. "Does that feel good, Donny?" "Yes, Daddy!" "This is the way to properly beat off , son. Back and forth... why don't you lay down and relax." You have a nice little cock, son. It's not very big, but it sure is hard. I imagine it will grow up as big as mine." I leaned back and laid myself down on the white chenille bedspread, my legs wide open, and let Daddy stroke my young cock. It felt really great, and my little cock was really hard. I had a little bit of hair down there, but none on my boy balls. I was enjoying the feeling of that big hand on my tool, and the other hand stroking the inside of my thighs, up under my balls. I just closed my eyes and went with it. Suddenly I felt something warm and hot engulf my little cock. I leaned up and saw Daddy with my cock in his mouth. He used a hand to softly push me back down on the bed. "This is what's called a blowjob, Donny. Doesn't it feel great?" Yes it did! It was incredible, and the way his tongue was licking my cock, then my smooth balls and down below them was really making me horny. He sensed this and took the entire shaft back into his mouth. I shuddered and knew my boycum was churning in my little balls and would soon erupt into Daddy's hot mouth if I didn't warn him. "Daddy you'd better stop doing that! I'm getting ready to shoot!" His big hand just pushed me back down on the bed and I couldn't help it - I arched my back and shot like crazy into Daddy's mouth! He was making growling groaning noises as he swallowed all of my cum. He then licked me clean all over as I laid there and tried to sort out what just happened. I knew what had happened was wrong - wasn't it? But it sure felt good. I was all sticky and wet down between my legs, and I liked the feeling I sat up and when I did I could see Daddy was standing before me, his face was all wet and his robe was wide open. Daddy was a big man - 6'4" tall - and had no body hair. His cock was huge - and unlike mine had a foreskin, which fascinated me. It was big - it had to be about 10 inches long and the skin was pulled back at the tip revealing a purple head, and a little drop of clear liquid at the tip only a foot or so from my face. I looked up at Daddy. "Touch it son, feel what a grown man's cock feels like." I reached out and touched it. It was hot. I grabbed it and stroked it a few times, enjoying the feeling of the skin sliding over the shaft in my hand. "Good Boy! See how happy you're making it? You have the touch, son." I smiled. It made me happy to please him, and to receive his praise. I didn't often get it. "You know, Donny - I will teach you all you need to know about sex, but this is guy stuff - and it's between us. You can't talk to anyone else about this. Now that's enough for now. You get dressed and I'll meet you in the living room in a little while. We have some chores to do." I reluctantly took my hand off his big Daddy cock , left the bedroom and he closed the door. He was in there for awhile and I listened at the door. I think he was masturbating himself from the sounds he was making. Like a good boy I went to the living room and waited for him, anxious for our next lesson on sex and being a man. I wondered why he had used his mouth on me like that, and figured my cum must taste allright. I had never thought to taste it - but I decided I would the next time I jacked off, to see what it was like. If it was good enough for Daddy it should be good enough for me.