Where it happened: Home
I’m an only child and my Mom died when I was 13. One night
I came downstairs in my pajamas before bed and my Dad was
sitting in his armchair watching T.V. He called me over. I
could tell he was drinking a little and it looked like he
had been crying. I sat in his lap and he told me how much
he missed my Mom and then I started crying a little and he
was crying and we started hugging and the next thing I know
he’s feeling my breasts through my shirt. I asked him what
he was doing and he started crying more and kept talking
about my Mom and how much he missed her. Then he asked me to
take off my top.
I didn’t really want to but I felt bad so I unbuttoned
and he started feeling me and sucking on my breasts. Before
I knew it he had my top off and I didn’t know what to think.
I wanted to make him feel better but I felt bad but it felt
good too. Soon he pulled my pants down and started feeling
me down there through my underware. Then he asked me to
stand up and he took off my panties. He laid me on the couch
and started to kiss me there. I felt really hot all over.
After a long time licking me he stuck his thing in me.
It hurt a little but it was making him feel so good I didn’t
know what to do. He seemed happy and sad after. I liked that
I was able to make him feel better.