NookieStar presents: My Daddy Popped My Cherry My mom and daddy began taking me to the skating rink on a regular basiswhen I was about 6 years old. They were interested in skating, andarranged or me to have lessons there. We went to that rink, because therewas only one other that was reasonably near home, but that one had noinstructions available, and was not very attractive. contrast, the rink we went to was almost like a palace in terms offriendly people, and the overall atmosphere. This rink had instructors whoconducted classes for people at a variety of skill levels. Skaters hereseemed to be more interested in the sport itself. Every Saturday, we would travel the 70 miles to their favorite rink,where I would have an afternoon lesson. After the skating lesson wasfinished, we would usually check into the local motel, go shopping, havedinner, return to the motel to freshen up, then go skating for the evening. Every Saturday night, after the skating ended at 11 o’clock, we wouldreturn to our motel room and get into our respective beds. I always hadthe single bed, my parents had a king sized bed. We followed this ritualfor a couple of years, before I realized that there were other “activities”that followed. One night in that room, after I had immediately fallen asleep, I becameaware of voices near me. The voices were familiar, so I was not alarmed atall, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that the voices were my mom anddaddy. My mom was sitting on my daddy’s lap while he was stretched out inthe bed, and he was telling her to fuck him hard and she was saying thatshe was going to come all over him. My daddy was holding her breasts in his hands and she wasn’t sitting onhim – she was riding. I laid very still and quiet and just watched andlistened as they fucked and eventually came. Then, when my mom laid downon her back, my daddy crawled around to get between her legs and said hewas going to suck his come out of her pussy. I had heard these words fromother girls at school, and such, but now I was hearing them from my own momand daddy. My mom seemed to really enjoy that attention from daddy. I do not think they knew that I had awakened, and I pretty quicklyreturned to sleep. The next day, as always, we went out for Sunday brunch,then returned to the skating ring for an afternoon session before headinghome. Every weekend after that, we followed the very same ritual. And now, Iwas doing my very best to try to remain awake long enough to be able to seemy parents lovemaking sessions in the room we shared at the motel. Asoften as not, I would fall asleep and miss out on it, but sometimes, I wasable to observe the activities. They never completely darkened the room.Either the lamp was left on, and/or the TV was kept on, so there was alwaysenough light to watch . When I was 10, one of those nights my daddy said to my mom “What do youthink about me popping Jane’s cherry some night in this room? Would you becomfortable with that? Would you be willing to help?” “I think we could do that some time soon”, my mom said. She went on tosay “I think that would be better than having some boy do her.” My daddy said that they needed to work out a plan so that I would bewilling, and not scared. Mom agreed and suggested that I should be allowedto “discover” them fucking so that I would see that it is a natural andenjoyable activity between men and women. So they devised a plan wherenext weekend I would be awakened their lovemaking. Sure enough, the next Saturday night in the motel, I was awakened mymom’s raised voice begging my daddy to fuck her harder and faster. Ifeigned being awakened them and sat up in my bed to see what was goingon. My daddy had her pinned to the bed on her back as he fucked into andout of her. “Mom, are you alright?” I asked. “Yes, ba” she replied. “I am sorry – you see, your daddy and I aremaking love and I am afraid that I made too much noise and awakened you.Do you want to watch us? Maybe even help us?” “I don’t know, mom” I said. “I don’t know how to help, and I havenever watched you do that before.” “Come over and get into this bed with us, honey” she said. “Why don’tyou touch and hold mom’s breasts while daddy makes love to me?” So that’s what I did. It wasn’t really a question, it was a directive.A few minutes later, my daddy removed his hard cock from my mom and movedup to place it between her breasts. Mom told me to hold her breaststogether so that they would hold daddy’s cock, and he tit fucked her. Whenhe said he was ready, she took the head of the cock into her mouth and hecame in her. Then she turned to me and kissed me on the mouth and I tastedthat cum. The next day, mom asked me if I enjoyed the night activities with them.I had, and was excited and intrigued it all. She said that they haddecided that we could stay in the room today instead of going skating to domore, if I wanted to do that. Of course, I was agreeable to that. This time, I was in bed with them from the start. Observing the deepkissing, the rubbing, movements against each other that I now know iscalled foreplay. Eventually they became nude, and then I became involvedmore. Up until now I had been kissing on both of them. Now my mom wantedme to suck her nipples, which I did. That seemed to excite both of them.Then she held my pussy in her hand, letting her fingers trace up and downmy slit until it was wet. Daddy asked me to hold his cock in my hand – Icouldn’t believe how large, hot and hard it was. Then a finger started into my pussy – gently – it was my mom. I wasgetting very excited now, and almost felt like a grown-up. My daddy’s cockwas moving in my hand and it was flexing every few seconds. My mom rolledme onto my back and was kissing me and insinuating her finger even deeper.She told my daddy “I think she is ready – but go very slowly and easy.” My daddy got on top of me and I felt the tip of his hard cock touch mypussy lips. I knew that he would never do anything to hurt me so I was notafraid at all. Then without warning, he thrusted it into me – painfulentry! My mom said that he was about halfway into my pussy and it hurt andburned. He stayed very still and the pain and discomfort went away. Icould now feel some liquid running down my thigh which I later knew to beblood. My mom said to him “You just popped her cherry – she is bleeding alittle.” Then my daddy pulled out slightly then hammered it all the way in withone more thrust. It hurt and burned….but it also was very exciting.Here I was, 10 years old, with a full size man’s cock buried in my tightlittle pussy. Now that the pain was starting to ease, I felt a new kind ofsensation – one I had never felt when I played with my pussy. This wasdeep inside and my pussy was churning and clenching on his cock. Now Iknow that I was having a deep vaginal cum – a completely new experience. At the same time, my daddy’s cock exploded a huge load of his cum andflooded my tender pussy. When he started to soften after a few minutes, heslowly pulled it out of my bruised pussy. For the first time in my life, Iexperienced the thrill of feeling a man’s cum leaking out of my pussy.That is a feeling that I always enjoy to this day. My mom consoled me thatthey had done me the favor of popping my cherry in a correct and meaningfulway, and then she used her lips and tongue to clean my pussy. When I have children, I plan to do the same for my children, both maleand female.