The Getchell Family Store

Hello, My name is Ariala. I have been wanting to tell my story for a long time, but it isn't something I can really talk about with a lot of people. Even living in Rhode Island, where incest is legal, it is still frowned upon and considered wrong. I really don't understand why. What difference does it make if family members want to be sexually involved? Hell, nowadays it is acceptable to engage in sexual activity with multiple people that you barely know but not the people you are closest to and have a bond of trust with.

Sorry for the rant, guys; I know you want to know my story in full detail. So I want to tell you about the first time I was finally able to have my dad inside me. It did take some convincing due to the way society views incest. So sit back and enjoy my story.

I grew up in a small town near the coast of Rhode Island. My mom and dad divorced when I was young. I really wanted to live with my dad. I have always been a daddy's girl, but the courts awarded primary custody to my mom. I stayed with my dad every chance I got, and we saw each other a lot.

When I was 15, my mom moved us to Georgia. I hated it. Being so far away from my dad was torture. I toughed it out till I was able to save money to move home with my dad. Finally, on my 19th birthday, I was able to make the long move home. My mom hated to see me go, but she understood.

I got back to Rhode Island on December 1st, 2022. My dad welcomed me home, and we spent the next days together just shopping and hanging out. I was going to register for college the next fall, so I had plenty of time. Dad's job kept him out late some nights, so I was alone a lot. I didn't mind as long as I was there and I knew Dad would be home every day even if it was late.

Dad's job paid really well, so I didn't need to get a job. So I kept the house clean and played lots of Monster Hunter. One night Dad got home late from work. I had been watching TV in his room because my TV had blown, and I didn't have a chance to get a new one.

When my dad entered the room, I was asleep. Rather than wake me, he just crawled into bed next to me. It should be noted here that I was in fact fully naked. This was completely accepted in my family, as we believed that the naked body is a beautiful thing and is not sexual in itself. My dad went naked whenever he was home, and I did the same.

Nudity has never been a big deal to me. I even post nude pics online; it helps me make a little pocket money. So when Dad came to bed, he was fully naked too. He got under the covers with me and fell asleep. The next morning I woke up before Dad, and the covers were gone. Staring me right in the face was my dad's fully erect 6 inches.

Of course, as I said, I had seen my dad naked all my life, so there was nothing new except for the fact that my dad had never been hard just walking around the house. Well, he was now, and something snapped inside of me. That moment I knew I was going to give my virginity to my dad.

It was so beautifully hard and perfectly shaped. I had seen dicks in porn before but never like this. My dad's was a work of art. I resisted the desire to touch it and went downstairs to make breakfast. As soon as Dad smelled bacon cooking, he was up and came down. "Good morning, sweetheart," he said, giving me a hug and a kiss.

"Good morning, Dad," I replied, flipping over the last four pieces of bacon I had in the pan. "Are you hungry?" Even as I said it, I knew I was supposed to mean the bacon, but I couldn't help the flirty tone that came out of my mouth thinking of him eating me.

Apparently he didn't notice because he simply said, "Yes, definitely." Yesterday was a busy day. I could use a good breakfast to prepare for the same today."

We ate breakfast, and then Dad got dressed and kissed me goodbye. He left for work, leaving me alone in the house. I couldn't wait any longer. Seeing his boner and making that subtle reference at breakfast had made me horny beyond belief. I knew I needed relief, so I went to my room and pulled out my laptop.

I found my favorite porn site and found a good video. It was an older man and a young woman. As she began to free his dick and suck it, I began to gently massage my clit. I had never inserted anything in my pussy. I was saving that for the man I eventually felt strongly enough about to give my virginity to. Now I knew who that was, so I was definitely not going to spoil it now.

I thought of my dad and how I wanted his dick in my mouth and my pussy. I began rubbing faster, and soon I was feeling the buildup. Finally it came, a wave of intense pleasure. It was the best orgasm I had ever experienced, but I knew it paled in comparison to what I would feel when I finally had Dad.

I spent the rest of the day preparing. I knew it wouldn't be easy to convince him. I knew he would resist, and so I had to approach this carefully. I knew he would be home soon, so I went to his bedroom, and I lay down on his bed. I began to rub my clit again. I rubbed very slowly. I didn't want to cum yet. I heard the door and then Dad walking upstairs. I kept going. I was moaning loudly too to keep the illusion that I did not know he was coming.

As he entered the room, I stopped and acted surprised and embarrassed. My dad looked shocked. I quickly tried to cover up my dripping wet pussy. "I... I'm sorry, Daddy." I stammered.

"It's ok, sweetie." He said, walking over to sit next to me. "I understand, believe me. But why in my room?"

"I don't know." I lied. "I was just really feeling horny. I guess I wasn't aware of the time. I'll go finish in my room." Without waiting for a response, I got up and left his room.

I walked down the hall and ducked into my room. I saw it though, right before I left. His dick was rock hard. I could see it through his pants. So he was attracted to me; that would make this a lot easier. I didn't finish. Instead I waited in my room for a bit and then made my way back to his room.

I stood by the corner that led to Dad's room. I peered around and saw to my delight that I was right. Dad was lying on his bed, completely naked, jerking himself off. He had his eyes closed. I crept closer, being careful not to alert him to my presence. I watched as he stroked his cock, slowly then faster, then slowly again.

Since his eyes were closed, he wasn't using porn. Which meant he was visualizing something in his head. I only did that when I had a clear picture of what I wanted. I was hoping he was visualizing me. I made a decision; I knocked on the door frame.

The response was immediate. He jumped a little bit. Then tried to cover his dick, making a tent under the covers. "It's ok, Daddy. I like seeing your wood." I said, smiling. "I think we both have the same problem. Maybe we can solve it together."

"What?!" He exclaimed, "You can't be serious. That would be entirely inappropriate."

"I don't mean touch each other." I said, wishing it was time for that "I just meant since you need stimulation and so do I, maybe masturbating together while watching each other."

"That is just as bad, sweetie," my dad said, but I didn't hear conviction in his voice.

"Not really, daddy." I grinned. "We would just be using each other as porn. I'll start. It'll be alright, just this once." I got onto the bed and lay down next to him, facing the opposite way. I spread my legs and began to rub my clit slowly as I had done earlier. Dad couldn't look away, and I saw his eyes wander from my face down to my pussy. The whole time I could see the covers moving. Soon his cock was free once more.

Without another word to each other, we continued our masturbation. It wasn't long, and we both reached our climax. As I moaned in pleasure, I saw that was the trigger. Dad tensed up, then all of a sudden a geyser of cum erupted from the end of his dick. He continued stroking it slowly until every drop had been spent. He grabbed the towel he had brought with him and began cleaning himself up.

I wanted a taste, so I reached over and scooped some up onto my finger, then before he could protest, I licked it. It tasted slightly sweet but salty. I had never tasted cum before. With all my boyfriends, I had simply given a hand job. I knew if I had sucked their dick, they would want more, and as I said, I was saving that for someone I knew I could be connected to forever.

"Do you like it?" My dad asked, kind of smiling but still a little reserved.

"Oh yes," I said. "I think I want more. Daddy, why is it wrong for us to have sex? I love you, and you love me. You always told me that was the main thing required. It isn't against the law here. I watch enough TV to know that."

"Sweetheart," Dad began, hesitating to answer. "You need to find a guy who can give you a family. The risk of birth defects is too high with close relations. Besides, it may not be illegal, but it is a big moral gray area."

I knew it! He WAS attracted to me, and he DID want me. He was hiding behind those words, hoping that I wouldn't notice that what he really wanted was ME. "Listen, daddy," I said, sitting on the bed next to him. "Why is it ok for me to have sex with someone I barely know, but it is not okay to MAKE LOVE to the one man I trust the most to take my cherry?"

"Your emotions are running high right now after what just happened." Dad said. "Why don't you go to bed, and we can talk about this tomorrow? I am off, so we will have all day."

"Ok, daddy," I replied. I knew I wasn't going to get what I wanted that quick. I kissed him and let myself linger a bit with my lips touching his. Then I got up and left.

The next morning I got up and went downstairs. This time Dad had gotten up earlier and was cooking pancakes. He smiled and simply said, "Good morning, teddy bear." That was a nickname he rarely used anymore. He had given it to me when I was a child because I loved to snuggle like a teddy bear.

"Good morning, daddy," I said, smiling at the use of the nickname. Today would be the day. I could feel it.

"About last night," he began, "I want you to understand. I am definitely attracted to you. Who wouldn't be? You have a beautiful and sexy body. Your light green eyes and light brown hair. Your large boobs and your smooth, shaved pussy. I just don't want to make a mistake here and ruin our relationship."

"Daddy, I am your little girl forever." I said, "Nothing is going to change that. I just think this would deepen our relationship. It is like you always tell me. Nothing can stop me from loving you. This would bring us closer together. At the very least, I want you once. I want you to take my virginity. After that, if you don't want to go any further, I will understand and back off."

Dad seemed to ponder this for a minute. "Are you sure this is what you really want? Your first time should be special with a man you are completely in love with."

"I love no man as much as you, Daddy. Who better to treat me lovingly than the man who has loved me since birth?" I replied, hopefully reassuring him.

"Ok sweetheart, I will take your virginity; I just hope we don't regret this." He relented, turning off the pan and sitting down with a plate stacked high with pancakes. We talked about other things as we ate. After breakfast, Dad escorted me to his bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed. "Ok, my love, how would you like to proceed? This is your special day; I want it to be your choice."

"I want to suck your dick first. I said, being straightforward, "Your cum tasted good last night. I want more. Then since I know you can't go off multiple times in a row, we could just snuggle until you are ready again, and then you can fuck your baby girl."

Dad looked a little shocked at what I said but agreed. I knelt on the rug in front of his bed and reached out my hand first. I wrapped it around his rock-hard meat and stroked it slowly. His dick felt so good in my hand.

I bent down slowly and licked it, then I put my mouth around it and began to suck it like I had seen so many porn stars do. Every once in a while I took his dick out of my mouth and licked it sensually. Finally, I put my mouth on and sucked faster and deeper. I could feel the head hit the back of my throat, but I kept going.

In a short time he tensed up and said, "Oh sweetheart, daddy's going to cum." As soon as the words were out of his mouth, I felt a rush of warm liquid shoot into my mouth. I dutifully swallowed every drop, enjoying the sweet and salty taste of my dad's cum.

We lay down together on the bed hugging each other. I started to kiss him. A true kiss, tongue and all. I reached down after a while and stroked his cock. It instantly became hard again, so I said, "It is time to take my cherry, daddy."

"Ok, but first I want you to feel something." He moved to a position between my legs and put his close to my pussy. He began licking my clit, and I was in heaven. I couldn't believe my DAD was eating me out. It was so HOT! After a few minutes he stopped and moved his dick in place. "Are you absolutely sure about this?" he asked.

"Yes, Daddy! Please fuck me!" I said, still feeling waves of pleasure from his tongue going to town on my soaking wet pussy.

He waited no longer. He pushed the head in, and I felt the first pain of my life that I actually WANTED to feel. He went slowly, allowing me to get used to it. Slowly he picked up speed and went deeper. I could still feel pain, but it was subsiding. Being replaced by INTENSE pleasure.

I must have had a million orgasms. He pulled out and laid down, motioning for me to mount him. I did, and I moved myself up and down his shaft. I could feel it building, and then finally, after waiting for so long, I felt the warm liquid squirt again. This time inside my pussy.

We spent the rest of the day at a local hiking trail enjoying each other's company. That night I slept in Dad's room and have ever since. We decided once wasn't enough. We continued to make love almost every day. Our relationship has deepened, and I am completely in love with my dad. We may as well be married.

I hope you enjoyed my first story. I may tell more. Dad and I have had some fun adventures in the bedroom, some even with others joining too, but that is a story for another time.