Estrogen Frenzy

Nastya had just turned 18. She was a beautiful girl and had recently become a woman with a guy she knew. She had wanted this for a long time, but until now, the fear of pain and blood had stopped her. Now, in the summer, after inviting herself over to Kirill's (his name was Kirill) place to drink some beer, under the influence of strawberry liqueur and light beer, Nastya grew bolder and didn't resist when he started hugging and fondling her. Everything happened as if in a fog, and the pain of saying goodbye to childhood wasn't as strong as the girl had imagined.

Then it happened a couple more times, and it was already pleasurable to the point of madness.

Now it was late autumn.

In September, the girl moved to her father's place in another city to study at a technical school. Her parents lived separately because they were divorced.

Here, Nastya met another guy, Denis. He seemed like an absolutely amazing guy to her, and sex with him simply carried the girl away to the heavens of bliss.

And so, it was November. Her father had returned from a business trip about a month ago and was home. Since the girl didn't see her father constantly due to his frequent business trips, she was glad when he was home, and she could simply talk with him.

Nastya returned home late in the evening. After classes, she went straight to Denis's place and even turned off her phone, knowing her father would call, worried about her absence.

Entering her room, she began to take off her extra clothes when her father called her from the kitchen to have dinner. Nastya was very hungry and immediately came to the kitchen, not noticing she had forgotten to put on a robe or at least a bra.

The man placed a plate of food in front of his daughter, briefly noticing the desperately protruding nipples on her young, perky breasts.

"Well, dinner wouldn't have run away if you'd spent another couple of minutes putting on a robe," he smiled.

"Oh, come on, Dad!" Nastya giggled, taking a piece of bread and loading her spoon with mashed potatoes. "Next you'll say my breasts aren't nice and it's unpleasant for you to look."

"Well, why not, they're very nice indeed," said her father, poured himself some coffee, and went to watch TV.

Nastya, still not over the feeling of Denis's hands on her breasts and all over her body, suddenly thought about her father. Eating the potatoes, she thought that her father wasn't old at all, but even a handsome man. Pouring herself some tea, the girl thought that he must be very good in bed with a woman, much more experienced than Denis.

After finishing her tea, Nastya went to her room. It was already late and long past time to sleep. Lying under the blanket, Nastya just lay there for about five minutes, remembering the pleasure from Denis's caresses and embraces, his lips, the powerful organ entering her...

Soon, as usual, her father came in to wish her good night.

"Good night!" he said and kissed Nastya on the forehead.

"Good night," the girl replied. "Dad, do you really think I'm beautiful?"

"Of course, sweetie!" he smiled.

"No, really," the girl objected. "In your opinion, do I really have a beautiful body?"

"You're like Aphrodite!" her father smiled.

"I'm a woman, Dad!" said Nastya.

"Well, of course, you're a woman!" he smiled.

"And you're a man," she unexpectedly added.

He froze for a few seconds, stunned by what she said. And Nastya reached her hands out to her father and placed them on his torso, immediately slipping one palm between the buttons of his shirt.

"Well, yes, your father is a man," he mumbled, confused by her actions.

"If you really think I'm beautiful, then can I just caress you?" the girl asked quietly, unbuttoning his shirt and slipping her hands underneath. She felt her father's strong body, his torso, his firm abs; the girl was overcome by a feeling that a daughter shouldn't have for her own father. Reaching the belt on his trousers, Nastya began to unbuckle it.

"Daughter, what are you doing?" he asked as if in a dream, not yet trying to stop her. He hadn't been with a woman for over a month, and he thought nothing terrible would happen if the girl just caressed a male body a little.

"Just a little bit, Daddy," Nastya whispered, pulling down his pants and underwear. "I'll just caress you and that's all..."

With one hand caressing her father's thigh, with the other Nastya touched his testicles and penis. How big he is! The girl caressed his testicles with her fingers, took his still soft penis in her palm. This is what conceived me, Nastya thought. She suddenly wanted to see it in its full glory—Nastya began to slide the skin on her father's organ back and forth.

"What are you doing?" her father asked in bewilderment.

"I want to see it in all its glory!" the girl exhaled. The rising arousal was already beginning to cloud her mind. Bringing her face closer, she took the head of the penis into her mouth and wrapped her hands around the man's hips.

"Don't do that!" her father asked fearfully and took his daughter's head in his hands, wanting to push her away, but stopped. He felt Nastya sucking his dick.

"What are you doing..." he whispered, feeling his member begin to enlarge and harden in his own daughter's mouth. "Why, daughter?.."

For about five minutes, Nastya enthusiastically sucked the man's large, hardened organ. Realizing she had her own father's penis in her mouth, the girl experienced an unprecedented orgasm. Pulling back, Nastya took the protruding male organ in her whole palm. What a pleasant feeling—an aroused male organ in the palm of her hand!

Now her father also reached out a hand, and the girl felt his strong palm on her breast. Oh, what bliss! Her father caressed her breast, took her nipple between his fingers and lightly squeezed it...

"Yes, Dad!" Nastya whispered excitedly. "Lie down next to me! I want to feel your caress!"

He lay down. The man and the girl began to passionately caress each other. Nastya pulled off her already wet panties and tossed them aside, pressed her lips to her father's in a completely non-familial kiss... When her father's fingers touched the girl's pussy, she began to moan with pleasure, and when his finger began to penetrate her wet cave, the girl arched from an orgasm:

"Yes!... Yes, Dad!! I want you!!! .."

"Daughter..." her father whispered in a half-daze from shock and arousal. "What are you?.."

"I'm a woman, Dad!" the crazed Nastya whispered, spreading her legs wide. "I want to feel like a woman with you!!! .."

The man finally surrendered to his instinct. He lay on top of Nastya and smoothly plunged his organ into her trembling body to the hilt.

"Ah-ah-ah!!!" the girl cried out from a new wave of orgasm.

The madness reached its climax: burying himself in the young, tender lips of the girl with passionate kisses, the man greedily caressed all her warm, young body and frantically drove his member into Nastya faster and faster... After a few minutes, when his male essence delivered its victorious salute into her tender womb and her father was simply lying next to her completely exhausted, the girl was in a semi-conscious state and was absolutely happy.