Father Dughter Sax At the age of 15, I had sex with my father

 

I had the first sex of my life in my father's house that too when I was only 15 years old, my father had my first sex in my house today I am sharing that incident with you.

I live in Dhaka, the capital of Bangladesh, I was born in Dhaka, although my village home is Noakhali where my grandparents live. And this incident happened in my life when I was just 15 years old. I am the eldest of the two daughters of my parents and I used to live with them. I along with other members of our family sometimes had the opportunity to visit my grandparents in Noakhali. My father was a man of normal height with a slight build. My father and I had a special unwritten agreement; Be that as it may, at that moment the normal father-daughter relationship turned into something completely exceptional. At that time, father was just in his forties, and was working in the customs and excise department of the government. Once, completely unexpectedly, our family fell into dire straits as father lost his job. Father daughter sex

However, I do not know exactly what was the reason behind my father's job loss. But I could understand that father used to provide for the family in very difficult times. One day my father took me to visit my grandparents in Noakhali. From there, father returned to Dhaka, but I remained there, enrolled in a school in the village, and started doing all the daily chores of my grandparents' house, including cleaning and washing. After some days, father came to see me one day and decided to stay there that night. . It seems to be around eleven in the night, father came home and asked me to sleep in the morning. The story of fucking one's own daughter

Father also slept in a separate bed in the same room. The night was deep, I was unconscious in a deep sleep, I don't know when my father came to my bed. At that moment I woke up and realized that he was caressing me very closely. He didn't say anything in his mouth, he just hugged my small body tightly with my clothes and panty. I couldn't believe what he was actually doing. At one point he slipped his hand inside my shirt and began to caress my nipples which grew like buds. I watched as he slowly caressed my newly raised nipples. Daughter's pussy father's fat

And I crossed my arms and pressed them on my chest and tried to stop it. He was wearing lungi and loose clothes. Then he pulled my clothes off, and put his face on my nipples and started licking. He took it in his mouth as if he could swallow a whole breast, it remained like that, and gradually a strange sound started coming out of his mouth. It made me so ashamed that my whole body was stained with shame from my head to my toes. I could not understand what to say! This was the first time in my life that he seemed to be enjoying it, his body shaking seemed so. Dad took all of my nipples in his mouth and began to suck them gently and lovingly in such a way that my heart started beating. With that sucking and the feeling of a kind of pain in the base of the nipples, I started to make 'Uh, ah' sounds. Dad forced his daughter's pussy to crack

Then my eyes filled with tears as he moved further and placed his open hand on my lower abdomen. As his fingers moved around my right breast, it felt as cold as ice and the nipple became very firm. Of course, I didn't really agree with that. His warm breath was touching my ear. When one of his hands came to hold my left breast and started to press it, the sound of "ah" came out of my throat without knowing it and I felt the feeling of love. The feeling of the nipple seemed to reach a switch inside the body, as well as my body. It felt like the nipples were slowly getting hard and bigger. One of his hands was holding my breast and the other hand was busy on my lower abdomen, and was continuously kissing my shoulders and neck. Bengali chatty father daughter sex story

My legs were spread slightly on both sides, then one of his hands went further and went to that high spot below the lower abdomen. I didn't realize that my legs were spread apart until I heard his cold voice. So as soon as I remember, I put my legs together and held them firmly, knee to knee. I kept my knees firmly in anticipation of the situation and a bit of unknown apprehension. But he kept moving, patting and squeezing my breasts for some more time and at one point he got up and went to his bed like Serat. It was just that his body tickled me a bit sexually. That feeling was really wonderful! Kind of ticklish, but not really. A kind of overwhelming feeling of love, which cannot be described, but is undoubtedly good.

I still can't believe how eager the mind was to see what happened at this moment and what would be the end of it if he spent another night or two here I thought to myself. But when I woke up in the morning, I saw that my father had gone to Dhaka. This was just the beginning of my special relationship with my father. Later, my thoughts were not logical, but what did he do with this breast with his mouth! I had no idea where I really was. Bangla chatty story father daughter

I was amazed that whenever he came to see me in the village, he never failed to take advantage of that night. He used to come to my bed and repeat the same incident. There were many kisses all over my body, my breasts were filled in my mouth and the cold sound was almost silent. Even in that darkness, I could see his two eyes printed with happiness, and when a storm of kisses flowed all over me.