Losing My Innocence – Part 1

I knew about my family’s financial struggles, so I didn’t expect any celebrations for my 19th birthday. I skipped college and stayed home for my birthday to avoid my friends who’d ask me for a birthday treat.

Around 6 PM, Dad came to my room and said Rohit Uncle had invited us to his house to celebrate my birthday. I was really happy to hear that. I changed into my favourite V-neck pink T-shirt and jeans pants.

Rohit Uncle isn’t my Uncle. He is a friend of my Dad. He is a bit older than him but looks a lot younger and fit. He got divorced recently and sometimes came over and slept at our house, usually very drunk. Dad said Mom would not come along, so we could go by bike instead of the car.

Rohit’s Uncle’s house was huge, and a lawn surrounded it. He opened the door when Dad rang the bell and welcomed us in. He hugged me quite tightly and kissed my cheeks. His rough facial hair rubbed on my face when he did. “Happy birthday, Kavita,” he said, holding my hand to walk me to the dining table.

He had a huge cake with my name on it, and it seemed he had ordered pizza for dinner. He seemed happy for the first time since his divorce. After the cake cutting and dinner, he took a Jack Daniels bottle. He poured some of it into 2 glasses and dropped some ice cubes.

I didn’t know Jack Daniels then but I knew it was alcohol. He offered one glass to me, and I immediately looked at Dad. He just nodded. Rohit Uncle shifted to the chair to my left and put his arm around me. “Just drink it all in a single gulp,” he said, and I did. It had a burning sensation for some time.

So I immediately drank water and coughed a bit. He offered me another. This time it had more alcohol, I looked at Dad again, and he nodded. I drank it all in a gulp again and took a bite of pizza right after. I was starting to feel a bit tipsy now.

I noticed Rohit’s Uncle nodding towards my Dad and Dad walking away from the table. I couldn’t follow where exactly he was going. Rohit Uncle took his arm from my shoulders and put it around my waist. He slowly lifted my T-shirt to feel my bare skin. I cringed when he tried to lift it a bit more.

“Just one more glass, and you’ll be fine,” he said, handing me a glass. I drank it in a single gulp again. The room started spinning for me. Before I could even notice it, Rohit Uncle removed my T-shirt.

“You know what’s going to happen, don’t you?” he asked, kissing my cheeks. I knew what was going to happen the moment I left our house. Dad doesn’t have a screen lock on his phone. I noticed a text from Rohit Uncle before we left.

From their texts, I understood that Rohit’s Uncle would help with our financial situation if I cooperated with him. They never explicitly mentioned anything. But I am mature enough to understand what Rohit Uncle wanted, and I didn’t mind.

After taking off my tee, Rohit Uncle immediately unclasped my bra. He looked into my eyes as he removed it and slowly started sucking on my nipples. I didn’t have huge tits, but I wasn’t flat either. My size was 34B, and the boys in my college and even a few professors seemed to like them.

He bit my nipple when he was sucking. I let out a huge moan. “I love how you moan,” he said, kissing my lips. He lifted me from the chair and laid me on the dining table. “It’s time for my real dinner,” he said and unbuttoned my pants. He slowly pulled it down and kept kissing my thighs, my calves.

Then my ankles till he completely pulled off my pants. He shifted to my right side, bent over a little, and circled my navel with his index finger. My stomach was quivering. It wasn’t my first time, but I was a little nervous. He then slid his index fingers inside my red panties and felt the wetness of my pussy.

He was kissing and sucking on my lips as he kept rubbing my pussy. He took the bottled whiskey and poured a little on my navel. My navel isn’t very deep, so some whiskey dripped onto the dining table. He drank what still stayed on my navel and kissed my navel.

He poured some again, from my boobs to my lower waist. He started licking the whiskey off my body as he continued fingering me. He took my panties off and poured some whisky on my pussy. He kissed my lips again before he got on the dining table and kissed my pussy. I moaned a lot, but he didn’t mind.

He kept licking and sucking on my pussy while I continued moaning. I climaxed quite quickly while he kept eating me out. He kissed my lips after he was done with my pussy.

“Don’t you think it’s time for you to get on your knees and return the favour?” he asked, holding my chin and kissing my neck. “Sure, Uncle,” I replied and got off the table and dropped to my knees. I looked up to him, and he held my chin.

“Daddy. I want you to call me daddy when we’re alone,” he said, unbuttoning his pants.
“Sure, Daddy,” I said and pulled down his pants. I rubbed his dick over his underwear and pulled it down as well. His cock was long, but I’ve seen it longer. But it was the thickest cock I have seen yet. I held it in my arm and kissed the penis tip, and drank his pre cum.

I focused on sucking the tip and stroking the rest of the cock for a while. Then he held my head tightly and forced his dick deep into my mouth. He slowly started moving his hips up and down to fuck my mouth. He kept increasing the speed, and I was choking on his thick dick.

He let go of my head after a while to let me catch my breath. He jumped off the table and held my hair. He made me stand up, turned me, and gave my ass a tight spank. “You have been such a good girl,” he whispered into my ears and kissed my neck.

He made me bend over the table and spread my legs. He put his hands on my shoulders as he slowly entered my pussy. His thick cock made me moan a lot, but he didn’t mind my moaning at all. He went slow at first and gradually kept increasing the speed. He made me stand straight as he kept railing me.

“Your hot body should be fucked every day,” he said into my ears and kissed my cheeks. He was fondling my boobs and fucking me at the same time. He took his dick out and made me sit on the table facing me. He kissed my lips as he entered from the front.

He choked my neck with his left arm as we kissed and fucked. “I’m getting closer, Daddy,” I screamed. “Me too,” he replied and continued railing me. He quickly took his dick out and spilt his seeds on my midriff while we were kissing.

“You’re the best I’ve ever had, baby girl,” he said, spanking my ass. I blushed upon hearing that. He lifted my chin and kissed my cheeks. Then my lips, with his facial hair rubbing on my smooth, milky skin. “Did you enjoy it?” he asked. I just nodded.

“Would you like to go again?” I nodded again.

“Would you like to spend the night with Daddy?” he asked.

“Yes, Daddy,” I replied.

First, we decided to take a shower. Which soon turned steamy as he pinned me against the wall and railed my pussy hard. He made me kneel and swallow every last bit of his cum. Then we went another round on his bed. He came and stayed inside me the whole night as we cuddled to sleep.

Everything seemed like a dream when I woke up in the morning. But I knew it wasn’t. The bedside table clock showed that the time was 9 in the morning. I sprang up from the bed and searched the closet for some shirts to wear. I picked the first one I saw and put it on.

Since Rohit Uncle was taller than me, it covered my thighs. I went downstairs and noticed Dad and Uncle were eating breakfast. “Hey, baby girl,” Rohit said with a smile. Meanwhile, Dad wouldn’t even look me in the eyes.

“Your daughter made sure I had a great time last night,” he told my Dad, but Dad didn’t answer. “Well, your Dad is a little shy to talk about all that. You come to sit on my lap, baby girl,” he told me. I knew I had to obey, so I did. He kissed my lips right in front of my Dad.

“Will you miss me?” he asked, and I nodded. I noticed Dad was looking at me when I did. “That’s why I have talked with your Dad about it. We will meet at least once a week from now,” he said. I noticed Dad put his head down in embarrassment.

“Are you happy to hear that, darling?” he asked. I nodded. “Then kiss Daddy like you mean it,” he said, looking me in the eyes. I could feel my actual Dad’s eyes looking at us. I put my arms around Rohit Uncle’s neck and kissed his lips deeply.

He lifted me and made me sit on the dining table as he started unbuttoning the shirt I was wearing. My father got up and said, “I will wait in the car,” before leaving.

Rohit fucked me really hard on the dining table. He cum on the pasta that was on the dining table and made me eat it before I left.

To be continued.

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