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How Stephanie McMahon Lost Her Virginity
by The Flying Anvil

I have always been my daddy's little girl ever since my first day on this
earth. But in my later teens I was developing in to quite an attractive young
lady. My dad became conscious of my growing interest in boys, and their
interest in me. He was worried that I would give myself to a boy too easily
and I would have a bad experience of the great joy in life. He loved me so
much that he wanted to be the man to break me in. We had a discussion about
it and I agreed to want he proposed as after all daddy only wanted the best
for me. The next day Mummy and Shane were off at a house show, and daddy and
me were left alone in the mansion. I was excited about the events, which were
about to take place. Daddy told me to put on the uniform I wore to college.
He said that he always though I looked sexy in those clothes. I was shocked
that my father could think of me as sexy, but then again Dad was always full
of surprises.

I got changed and joined dad in the master bedroom. He was lying on the bed
in just a pair of pants. He was in great shape for somebody of his age. He
told me to come and sit next to him. He began to stroke my leg. He started
to tell me it was for my own good, and this would be something I would never
forget, and it was. His hand kept moving up my leg pulling up my pleated
grey skirt the further that it went up. I then noticed that the bulge in his
pants was getting bigger. He saw me staring at it and told me not to be
scared, as he would not hurt me. He pulled down his pants and asked me if I
wanted to touch it. He did not have to ask me twice I nervously reached out
my small, soft hands and took hold of my dads warm, hard cock. He told me to
stroke and as I did it began to grow even bigger. I was shocked, as I had
never seen anything like this before. I was not allowed in the sex education
classes at school as my dad forbid me from attending because he did not want
me to get the wrong ideas about sex.

He asked me if I wanted to taste it. He put his hand behind my head and
guided me down to his firm dick. At first I just licked the helmet then I
gradually began to lick up dads shaft. He was enjoying himself and I love
to make my daddy happy. It was certainly a unique taste. It tasted of a
mixture of piss and cream. It was not an all-unpleasant flavour, actually
the more I tasted it the more I liked it. Then more creamy liquid was
produced he told me to try and swallow all of it. I tried my best but it
kept on coming and some of it spilt out of my mouth. He was proud of my
accomplishment and he said that he would give me the same pleasure I gave

Then he told me to stop and to get up he then said he wanted to see me strip
slowly for him. I was a little nervous I had never taken my clothes of for
anyone before. But my fathers encouraging smile relaxed me. I began by slowly
unbuttoning my blouse. Dad became impatient and leaned forward and ripped it
open with ease. He pulled down my bra and began to suck on my tender right
nipple while squeezing my left tit. It gave me a great sensation. I have
always enjoyed touching my breasts when having breasts when in the bathroom.
But I always felt bad about it but now my father was getting such pleasure
out of them I never felt guilty about it again.

His erection seemed to be growing even bigger as he suckled on my young
breasts. He undid my pleated skirt and pulled down my white cotton panties.
He told me he was going to give me the greatest pleasure I will have ever
felt in my life. He laid me down on the bed and positioned himself between
my soft legs. He spat on my virgin lips, which I thought was strange as he
and mum always told me off for spitting. He then began to lick at my cunt
like a cat does to milk. This felt good, but the real pleasure came when he
started to lap at my special spot inside my pink. It was such an intense
pleasure I thought I was going to pass out. But I knew Daddy would never let
that happen. When I hit the peck of my pleasure I began to produce a lot of
juices which Dad seemed to love I was curious of what it tasted like.

Dad again did not disappoint he got up to my level and began to kiss me. His
tongue probed the back of my throat; I could really taste the liquid I just
produced. Though it smelt a bit fishy, it tasted great it was less creamy
than dad’s pistol, but it was a lot easier to swallow. He broke the kiss,
and went to his bedside cabinet. He produced a small disk wrapped in plastic.

At first I thought it was a sweet to reward me, but it was a lot better than
that. He told me that this would protect me from any little accident from
happening. He slid it on to his again hard shift. He climbed on top of me
and told me that what he was about to do may be painful, but that I must be
daddy’s strong girl and wait for the pleasure which would follow. He then
slowly inserted his cock into my slick cunt. I was nearly in tears dew to the
pain, but I held out and after a couple thrusts it came. The pleasure was
better than even before and it only increased when he started to suck on my
tits again. He kept going for nearly 15 minutes and my pleasure grew and fell
several times until Dad finally stopped as his cream filled his rubber.

After a few minute we got our breath back. He told me that I was not allowed
to do that with anyone else but him. He said that I would only be allowed to
do it if I got married. We continued our special relationship until I
finally found a man he approved of, Triple H. Though I am now married to
Triple H every now and then I get a reminder why I am always daddies little

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