Dear Diary part 2 - Tracy's First Time - Sex Stories

Dear Diary part 2 - Tracy's First Time

... away?" "Never sweetie, you are so important to me." He then brushed my hair back again, remember my hair had long bangs back then, and he gave me a kiss on the cheek. I smiled feeling his warmth and so he kissed me on the cheek again. Then he gave me a quick kiss on the lips, which was a little surprising since we had never kissed lips before. Then he said, "You look so much like your mother. I miss her so much already." He had one arm wrapped around my shoulder and his other began to massage my cheek with his thumb. I wasn't ready for it but he pulled me up to him and planted his lips on mine, firmly. His tongue forced its way into my mouth and he massaged my tongue, my shocked words muted inside him mouth to nothing but moans. He didn't let me free for what seemed like 30 seconds. When he did finally pull back I could feel the strands of saliva between our lips. "Wha--what are you doing Daddy?" I was so scared at that moment. So confused. My mother had just died, I had just found out the man I trusted more than any other and that had made my mother so happy, had just kissed me! I was shocked, but at the same time, I felt so coddled and secure in his arms. Plus at that time I had only ever kissed Jeff, and he kissed clumsy and gross. But when Daddy kissed, it was so different. "I need a good woman in my life Tracy, and I feel so lost. I thought I had found the woman for the rest of my life. You. . . you just look so much like her . . . " He kissed me again, and this time I ...

... met his kiss. I can't put it into words really, but so many things were answered and so many other questions raised in that moment, and I knew there was no man on Earth better suited to that position than the man had cared for and loved me for so many years. It was the first time I ever felt reverberations in my nether regions. I was scared, a little disgusted because it still felt like he was my Dad, and I knew it was considered "wrong." But I also loved the stirrings in my loins and he kissed so well, I finally understood why people like to kiss. The boys I have dated since them to keep up appearances kiss like shit compared to Daddy.' Listening to Tracy tell me about the first time her Dad kissed her Diary, oh god I started to feel tingling in my pussy and soon was masturbating right there in the bed next to her. With her descriptions and the visions of Bill's horse cock plowing her, I realized I was very jealous of my best friend at that point. She continued with her story. . . "The next round of kissing lasted at least 5 minutes and even then I didn't want it to stop. At the time I was wearing a black dress because of the memorial, but I didn't really have any long dresses so it was more like a black dinner dress that went to about my knee. 'Daddy gently pushed me onto my back on the big leather sofa in the living room and laid at my side. He began to kiss me again, telling me that I didn't need to worry and that every thing would be alright. That was when he put his hand ...