In front of the world – part 1 — deflowered

Father rapes daughter, taking her virginity in public. She tells how she suffered many other indignities as she struggled to understand her new world.

I just had my birthday and turned 18 and I was so excited because we were going to see the New Year’s fireworks tonight. It would be the first time in our new Oregon home town and I was told by the other kids that it was the best fireworks anywhere. It was going to be a bit cold, so momma laid out some sweat pants and shirts for everyone to wear. She told me not to put anything on under the sweat clothes except my panties. I wanted to wear a bra but I am a good girl and I always do what I am told. My parents never let me date and I have no experience with boys but I am happy with my family life and don’t need a boyfriend.

We got in the car, with my twin brother Danny and my mom, who does not speak English much, in the back seat and daddy and I in the front. My dad and I seem to have a special relationship. I can tell that I am his favorite in the family. He talks to me more and does more things for me than he even does for my mother. I am always near him and I love him dearly. My mom and I do not have a very good relationship, maybe because I don’t speak Spanish very well or maybe because of how my dad treats me, I don’t know.

When we got to the park, my mom and my brother sat in camp chairs but my dad laid out some old unzipped sleeping blankets flat on the grass and threw a few old pillows on them. He whispered to me: “We are going to lie on the ground and look straight up into the stars until our whole sky is full of fireworks.” We got under the sleeping blanket he laid on top and daddy cuddled up to me while kissing me lightly on the side of my forehead. While it was getting dark, he told me stories and jokes and hugged me. I felt so very happy. It seemed to take forever for the fireworks to start and mom seemed annoyed by this. My brother just played with his cell phone. Occasionally, I saw other people looking at us in an odd way but I ignored it. Finally, it was dark and the first few test firework duds were fired. But then there was another delay. I started to complain but my father just said shhhh… and then he kissed my lips.

I was sort of shocked and at the same time excited by his kiss but when I started to ask him about it he said: “While it’s dark and we have nothing to do, I am going to teach you how to kiss a man.”

After he said this, I heard someone on a bullhorn say: “We are having some technical difficulties. We will start the fireworks as soon as possible.” Daddy then kissed me lightly on my lips again and then used his lips to nibble a bit on mine. Then he said: “Open your mouth and do what I do.” Then daddy started French kissing me. I didn’t want anyone to see us so I tried to pull the sleeping blanket over our heads but daddy pushed it back down again.

I didn’t know anything about kissing but it seemed pleasant and somehow a bit exciting. Soon I was really enjoying this little lesson when I felt daddy’s hand go into my sweat pants and stroke my slit area. Again, I was shocked and curious too. I had silk panties on and his fingering felt soft and I started feeling excited by his touch. I opened my eyes and saw mom looking at me. She smiled and nodded her head up and down. It was disturbing how she looked at me, so I looked away. Then I felt daddy’s hand go underneath my panties and his fingers touching my private areas directly. It felt like I was getting wet down there. I felt ashamed that I was wet. I never wet my panties and I am always very clean all the time. My daddy stopped kissing me and then moved down under the blanket. He pulled his hand out of my panties but I felt like I wanted him to keep touching me. But then I also felt so weird about everything that was going on. Then the fireworks started. I opened my eyes and fortunately my mom was watching the fireworks. I watched too. They were so pretty and exciting.

Then I felt daddy pulling my sweat pants and panties off of me. I didn’t know what to do. I certainly didn’t want anyone to notice what was happening so I just kept my mouth shut and pretended that I was just watching the fireworks like everyone else. I look around and I didn’t see my mom or anyone else looking at me.

Then my daddy spread my legs apart and it felt like he was licking me in my private areas with his tongue. It felt tickly and odd at first and again I just tried to ignore it but then it started to feel incredible. I tried to concentrate on watching the fireworks but all of a sudden a very intense pleasure took over my private area and then my whole body. I felt my body quake like a shiver and I made a small sound. I opened my eyes and my mother is smiling at me again. I didn’t know what to think or feel but my daddy did not stop licking me. I had that incredible whole body feeling two more times but I tried hard not to make any noise and looked away from my mom.

It was then that I saw that the old fat man sitting next to us was staring at me and rubbing his crotch area. I quickly closed my eyes hoping it would all be over soon. Then finally my dad stopped licking me and came up next to me again. I felt relieved, hoping that it was all over. I didn’t look at him either as he just softly kissed my neck for a while and then cuddled up close to me.

I watched the fireworks and avoided looking left or right at my mom or the nasty old man. The fireworks were wonderful. I almost forgot that I didn’t have any clothes on the bottom half of my body until my dad got right on top of me and I felt something big poking me in my private area. It was too big to be a finger and I was puzzled by it until I remembered the sex education class we had last year in school. I thought, surely my daddy will not try to put his penis in me but then I felt more poking and my daddy’s hand down there poking me too.

All of a sudden my daddy’s mouth was on mine and he was trying to French kiss again. At first, I resisted as I was totally shocked and embarrassed by everything but I did not try to stop him. I really liked French kissing my dad. He is a very good kisser and it is very sensual to me. But then I start to feel my daddy’s penis enter me. I tried to fight it but he was on top of me and he is so big. I could not move much and I didn’t want to make any noise to attract attention. I opened my eyes to see if I could signal him with my facial expressions but his eyes were closed. Just then I saw the nasty old man looking at me again and I saw his penis sticking out of his pants and he was stroking it with his hand as drool came out of his mouth.

This was completely disturbing considering what seemed to be happening to me. I had no time to think about it as I felt a sharp as my daddy push very hard into me. I cried out a bit and then saw my mom smiling at me in that weird way again. I closed my eyes and wished I was dead. It was so horrible. Then the fireworks finale started with fireworks going off every few seconds as my dad pushed into me again very hard until his penis must have gotten completely inside me. Then he started pumping into me, going faster and faster. There was some more pain but it also felt strangely good at the same time. Then he made slower long hard pumps into me while groaning softly. He didn’t stop pumping until the last firework exploded. When he stopped, I opened my eyes just in time to see the gooey cream squirting out of the nasty old man’s penis as he moaned.

Then my dad went to sleep on top of me and started snoring! I was totally mortified. I watched the nasty old man put his penis back in his pants, get up from his camp chair, smile at me and whisper: “You were wonderful sweetie.”

Then I heard my mom tell my brother in Spanish: “Keep playing on your phone, we are going to stay here a while until everyone leaves so we don’t have to sit in traffic. My brother just said OK and never looked in my direction, thankfully. My dad slept for about a half hour and when he awakened, he looked at me and softly said: “You were great sweetie and now you are a woman and a very lovely young woman at that.” I felt shame and elation both at once, it was the weirdest feeling I have ever had.

When we got home, I ran for the bathroom. When I got in there, I locked the door, turned on the shower and took off my sweats. My panties were missing. I looked in the mirror at my crotch area, spread my legs slightly apart and I could see some caked blood along with some crusty white stuff sticking to me. I got into the shower and just allowed the hot water to pour all over my body for about 15 minutes. Then I washed with soap and water, dried off, grabbed my robe from the back of the door and headed to my bedroom for a good long cry.

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