The night of my 16th birthday, Momma told me that since I was becoming a woman, I needed to learn how to make a man happy. She told me that I had to do this as a rite of passage to womanhood. She told me to go into her bedroom, take off my clothes, and that my Poppa would come in and make me a woman. I almost cried and asked her what if I didn't want it to be Poppa. She told me she could have her brother or her Poppa come over and do it. I asked her if it could be somebody close to my age. She smiled and told me my brother is not married yet, and the traditions state that it must be a man with at least one wife who performs the rite. I told her I was afraid, and she said she could help to prepare me. So she escorted me to their bed and slowly undressed me. When I was naked, she had me lie on the bed and rub scented oils onto my arms, chest, tummy, and thighs until I relaxed. Momma put oil on my pussy and slowly rubbed it into my dark clit, outer lips, inner lips, and pink center, before she slipped one of her fingers into my opening up to her second knuckle. After a few strokes, she told me I was ready and left. Poppa came into the bedroom and took off his clothes. I lifted my hips and provided the best possible view of my clean-shaved pussy before Poppa buried his face into it. Poppa gave me my first orgasm with his tongue. Poppa pulled his tongue from deep in my sensitive hole as I quivered from the final orgasm. Poppa slowly and gently worked his 20.3 cm cock into my tight slit, taking my virginity, and pushed on to the base while he kissed me and told me how much he loved me. Poppa sexed me bareback, each stroke bringing more euphoria. His hands wandered between my legs and began to delicately caress and fondle my clit as his sizable shaft buried itself repeatedly into my wet pussy hole. I saw my Poppa as I had never seen him before. He was always so calm, happy, and wise, but now he dripped with sweat, with a look of pure lust and determination. He finally came, squirting his sperm deep into my unprotected womb, which caused me to have greatest orgasm of the night. About a month after the night Poppa took my virginity, and I did not get pregnant with his child, Momma took me to a doctor and put me on birth control pills. @Cum-filled surprise@Osa@The Cock@The Pussy@Parental Incest @Unplanned bareback@slow burn erotica @Sensual kissing
The night of my 16th birthday, Momma told me that since I was becoming a woman, I needed to learn how to make a man happy. She told me that I had to do this as a rite of passage to womanhood. She told me to go into her bedroom, take off my clothes, and that my Poppa would come in and make me a woman. I almost cried and asked her what if I didn't want it to be Poppa. She told me she could have her brother or her Poppa come over and do it. I asked her if it could be somebody close to my age. She smiled and told me my brother is not married yet, and the traditions state that it must be a man with at least one wife who performs the rite. I told her I was afraid, and she said she could help to prepare me. So she escorted me to their bed and slowly undressed me. When I was naked, she had me lie on the bed and rub scented oils onto my arms, chest, tummy, and thighs until I relaxed. Momma put oil on my pussy and slowly rubbed it into my dark clit, outer lips, inner lips, and pink center, before she slipped one of her fingers into my opening up to her second knuckle. After a few strokes, she told me I was ready and left. Poppa came into the bedroom and took off his clothes. I lifted my hips and provided the best possible view of my clean-shaved pussy before Poppa buried his face into it. Poppa gave me my first orgasm with his tongue. Poppa pulled his tongue from deep in my sensitive hole as I quivered from the final orgasm. Poppa slowly and gently worked his 20.3 cm cock into my tight slit, taking my virginity, and pushed on to the base while he kissed me and told me how much he loved me. Poppa sexed me bareback, each stroke bringing more euphoria. His hands wandered between my legs and began to delicately caress and fondle my clit as his sizable shaft buried itself repeatedly into my wet pussy hole. I saw my Poppa as I had never seen him before. He was always so calm, happy, and wise, but now he dripped with sweat, with a look of pure lust and determination. He finally came, squirting his sperm deep into my unprotected womb, which caused me to have greatest orgasm of the night. About a month after the night Poppa took my virginity, and I did not get pregnant with his child, Momma took me to a doctor and put me on birth control pills. Cum-filled surpriseOsaThe CockThe PussyParental Incest Unplanned barebackslow burn erotica Sensual kissing
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