The incident I am about to relate is absolutely true and brought about my sexual awakening. For those about to ask the question, I was twenty years old when this event took place and I've tried to tell it as it was, for at that time I was totally ignorant of sex.
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With Daddy away doing his thing in the army, one evening I went into his bedroom looking around for some dirty laundry whilst doing so I noticed a small magazine sticking out from under the bed, being curious like we women are I opened it and found it contained very explicit pictures and several extremely erotic stories.
I should tell you that my sexual experience was virtually nil at this time; perhaps the occasional romp after the local disco but nothing else. For you see my life is based upon my father's and being a military man we frequently moved from place to place making life extremely hard for those wishing to make long term friends outside of the army.
Taking the book downstairs, I turned off the television and opened the book. Here I started to read about women sucking cocks, getting fucked or even having their pussy's or arse's licked; This was all new to me, I became flushed, my pussy itched to be touched so having stripped off I read on; The more I read the more my breathing became heavier, I started to and could not stop playing with myself, my hands moved back and forth from my nipples to my clit until I had my first explosive orgasm. My wicked mind had even thought about raiding the fridge to duplicate some of the pictures I had seen.
Feeling guilty I replaced the book and resolved never to do things like that again but as the days passed my desires got the better of me, time and time again I wandered into Father's room and re-read some of the stories, I could not stop thinking about what I had read and began to fantasise about it happening to me.
During that winter, we had a gale that badly damaged our garage roof; with Daddy on leave he did a temporary repair until the weather changed so he could complete the work. Early spring Daddy rang to say that he would be home on leave the following day and would be bringing his friend Chris along so they could repair the roof. Arriving early the next day I recognised Chris as being one of Daddy's junior officers, once changed out of uniform I also noticed how fit and muscular he was in just his shorts and singlet.
Having fed them mugs of tea and bacon butties, I left them to get on with the work and by the end of the day they had replaced the roof, which only left the felt roof needing to be fixed. The following day both men were up and down the ladders when suddenly about lunchtime I heard a shout followed by a scream. I looked out and saw Daddy lying face to the ground with a large deep scratch down his back. Apparently a roll of heavy felt had slipped and rolled off the roof; Daddy seeing it coming, bent down, covered his head and took the weight of the roll on his back causing the scratch which went from his shoulder to his hip. I rushed out and helped him indoors with the intention of calling an ambulance but Daddy would not hear of it he just asked that I clean it up and dress it to prevent infection. Checking the first aid kit, I found that I had run out of lint and antiseptic cream so I asked Chris to go to the nearest chemist whilst I cleaned Daddy up.
Daddy had stripped off and got under the shower before I walked in, pulling back the shower curtain I saw from the rear what a beautiful tanned body my father had, it was wide at the shoulders, slim at the hips with a cute little white bum. I took the cotton wool dampened it then nervously began to stroke his shoulder to remove any grit, before moving on slowly down to his hip.
The way the light was situated made it difficult for me to see so I asked him to turn a little so that I could see better as he did I caught a glimpse of his cock, hanging down it was longer and thicker than I had imagined. The sight of it began to arouse me; I began to fantasise as to how big it might grow to. As I continued wiping his wound, my trembling hand came to rest on his hip with my fingers bent around his front towards his pubic hair.
I felt sure Daddy must have felt my emotions for the atmosphere was electric, what I was doing was wrong but I did not care. I sat on the edge of the bath; my fingers moving closer and closer to his groin, my right hand trembled as I rubbed the wet cotton wool around his cuts working nearer and nearer to his bottom. I decided that this had to stop so I stood, took the towel and patted his back gently; with that he turned; it was then I saw his erection, it was huge, thick with his foreskin half drawn back.
I just stood and gasped, with not a word said, he took my hand placed it on his cock and held it whilst allowing me to gently wank him. I had never felt so horny in my life, I wanked him with my right hand while my left hand fondled his heavy balls. He leant forward and kissed me inserting his tongue into my mouth, taking my breath away. All of a sudden, he stepped out of the bath, took my hand and led me slowly into his bedroom.
