Daddy takes my virginity in a hotel room
My joy growing up was being part of a competitive cheer team. I joined the team after my mom passed away when I was 6, daddy thought it would be a good way for me to cope and he waa right. To afford the team ans the travel, he started to work two jobs, so I rarely saw him and my stayed with my aunt a lot.
By the time I was 9, I was very good at doing my makeup and didn’t feel pretty unless I had it on even for school. For cheer competitions the make up was heavier, for school my aunt showed me how to do it light. She always told me how pretty I was and suggested we get me a new look. I loved shopping with my aunt. She took me to the mall and I was introduced to clothes that fit tighter. Jeans ans leggings looked cute on me. She bought me skirts that were slightly shorter as well.
I didn’t know that it had a special effect on daddy. When he was home he usually drank his mixed drinks and watched TV. But he always gave me lingering looks when I was on the room. He started to tell me how beautiful I was and how I looked so much like my mom
Just after my tenth birthday was a cheer competition. For a change, daddy used some of his vacation to be the one to take me. I loved traveling with daddy again. He hated the price of flying so we left a day early to drive. The competition was just before valentine’s day, so the team wore new tight and short pink uniforms to get in the spirit if the holiday. Being 10,all I knew was that was the day we passed put cheap cards to all of our classmates. When daddy saw me in my little uniform and makeup with my hair Ina bun held by a pink bow. His eyes moved up and down my body, telling me that my mom would be proud.
Sadly, we didn’t win that day and I returned to the hotel with daddy upset as usual, we had worked hard. Daddy was stopped at a red light and looked at me, assuring me we would win next time. As he said it, he put his hand on my bare leg at the edge of my little skirt. The touch felt good and made me feel a little better, his hand moved up and down in small gentle strokes.
After a shower, I put on my lighter version of make up after putting on one of my mid thigh length skirts and a sweater. Daddy promised a good dinner would make me feel better and took me to a nice restaurant. He called it our valentine’s date every year because he always worked on valentine’s day. He always made me feel grown up when we went on our dates. On the way back to the hotel, daddy stopped and bought his alcohol. Once back in the room, he mixed his drink while I went to the bathroom to change into the nightshirt I had brought, it was on the shorter side, barely covering my panties, I always felt comfy in it. As I sat on my bed watching TV, daddy sat on the couch, he was looking my way, his eyes on my legs,my panties were visible, I didn’t think much of it. When I laid down and covered up to go to sleep, daddy came over, kissed me on the forehead and then on my lips, his kiss tasted like his alcohol.
The room was pitch black and I don’t know what time it happened, but as I slept, I felt the blanket being lifted off of me and the bed shift a little. It woke me, all I saw was the shape of daddy getting in bed with me. He laid on his side beside me facing me. I felt his lips kiss my neck and his hand start to unbutton my night shirt slowly. I panicked inside, what was he doing? My shirt was fully undone and I felt daddy’s hand on my bare chest, moving from one nipple to the other. Between kisses on my neck I heard him moan softly. His hand moved down to my belly, I laid there frozen in fear. His kisses moved to my chest.
Them His hand slid into my panties, I grew more scared, I had never been touched there, I always heard it was wrong. I was scared to say anything as his finger moved between my pussy lips. Daddy’s other hand moved and I felt him shift on the bed, soon learning that he had taken his boxers off. Daddy moved over me, pulling my panties down to.mud thigh. Them I felt something hard laying against my pussy, it wasn’t his hands, I realized it was his dick. Daddy started to massage my pussy with it
“Daddy” I finally said in a sheepish voice
“Relax baby, you’re helping daddy feel better” he said softly as he continued rubbing my pussy with his cock
“Daddy we can’t, it’s wrong”
“Do you love me?”
“Of course daddy”
“Then it’s not wrong. I want you to.make me feel like your mommy always did”
“Daddy I’m too young to be like mommy” I said, hoping he would stop
“Do you like doing cheer?”
“Yes”
“Then you have to let me do this, the make up, the tight little clothes, you’re ready for this”
Daddy slid down the bed and I felt .my panties get pulled off, I was laying there in just my open nightshirt, wondering what was coming next. I felt him start to kiss my thigh, inching closer to my pussy. His hands pushed my legs apart. Daddy started to lick my pussy, a feeling came over me that took my breath away. I couldn’t speak, I wanted it to stop while the sensation strangely felt good. Daddy wasn’t supposed to be doing this
“I have to get you good and wet for daddy’s cock” I heard him say “your pussy is just as perfect as your mom’s was, I’m going to love this”, he said whole pausing at my pussy, then he started licking me again, his tongue moving fast.
Then it stopped ans I felt daddy move up and over me, his legs between my spread thighs. He was leaned over me, one hand by my head, the other down. I felt the tip of his dick start to rub between my pussy lips. Then it stopped at my opening. The feat I felt grew even stronger, was he going to put it in me?
With the head still against my opening, daddy pulled my nightshirt down my arms and pulled it under my butt, I heard him say “I’m going to ruin this shirt:. That was when he pushed, it moved me on the mattress, he parted my legs further and told me to relax, I was so scared that it was hard to relax. He pushed again “You’re so fucking tiny and tight” he said before pushing again
“Daddy please don’t, I’m supposed to wait for marriage”
“Oh you’re marriage is tonight, you’re going to be my perfect little wife”
Daddy don’t I pleaded. He pushed again and I felt the head part my pussy. Before I could scream he put his hand over .my mouth “just relax, remember you like to cheer”. Daddy said, he pushed again and my hymen broke. The pain was intense, I screamed into his hand. Daddy pushed again and I felt it go deeper, stretching my pussy, tears rolled down my cheeks
Daddy couldn’t get all of his cock in me that night. The pain was so intense as he moved his hips back and forth, I felt his cock moving inside me, the pain never fully went away, it just eased a little. I felt his dick move at a faster pace inside of me, his hand over my mouth the whole time as I cried out each time his cock hit my depths. It only lasted a few minutes that seemed so.much longer, then I heard him groan and he stopped, I felt something in me, daddy was.breatning heavy, he had cum inside of my pussy. He stayed in me for a few minutes then pulled out, finally letting g go of my mouth. There was wetness under my butt. I wouldn’t know till the next morning that it was his cum mixed with my blood.
Daddy moved off of the bed and disappeared into the bathroom, I just rolled to my side, covered up and cried myself to sleep with my knees to my chest. It was the beginning of being daddy’s wife at 10 years old
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