Daddy teaches me

Asking my widowed dad to give me sex education (part 2)

After pointing at my nipples, he asked me if I was comfortable. I nodded and he said that then he will proceed to my private parts of the lower body.
I got up and pulled down my salwar and panty and then again sat beside him. He said, "Spead your legs a bit then I can point them out."
I spread my thighs to make way for him. He looked at the bush around my chut and remarked jokingly, "There is quite a jungle there."
"Should I shave there, papaji? Will you like it then?", i asked immediately.
He did not reply immediately. After a minute, he said, "It's your choice. But if you shave it, you will feel better yourself. You will have to shave them for your husband anyways."
He then came a bit closer and put his finger on my soft flesh, "This is your clitoris", he pressed a sensitive spot and rubbed that skin, giving me such a pleasure that I had to control my moan, "Massaging this part will take you to another world."
He removed his finger from my clitoris almost within a few seconds after that. He now moved to the lower parts and rubbed his thumb around my hole, "And this is your vagina. This is where the penis gets in."
I was expecting him to atleast finger my vagina but he was quick to retreat. He sat back at his seat and told me to, "Wear your clothes now."
"But papaji, there is still left", I said.
"What?", he asked without turning towards me.
"You haven't told me about your sex organs yet".
His face turned towards me immediately. He was definitely shocked. There was silence for a minute.
"Your husband can teach you that", he finally said something.
"But papaji, what if he is unable to teach me properly?", I asked feigning innocence.
"All girls learn that after marriage", he replied.
"But it's unfair, papaji. I showed you my breasts and my pussy. I even let you touch them. But you aren't even showing me your penis."
"Boys are different. Once our lund is out, we can't control ourselves", he replied angrily.
I grabbed his arm and started swaying it with puppy eyes. After some time, he softened a bit and said, "But only for this time."
He got up and stood infront of me. He pulled down his trousers and then his boxers. His cock was now right infront of my face. I could see it's a bit hard.
He took his cock in his hand and said, "This is the penis. I use it for peeing as well as for sex."
He then pulled down his pink foreskin to show the whole meat. It was thick and big.
As he stood there, I asked, "You use this to fuck women?"
He smirked a bit and said, "Yes".
Unable to control myself, I touched the head. It felt so different. I could not hold myself from pressing it a bit and it felt spongy.
"What are you doing?", he tried to sound angry but the restlessness in his voice was distinct. I told the penis in my hands now, and he did not stop me anymore.
I started touching through the whole length with my soft hands and he was groaning. His dick was getting bigger and harder. I looked at his face and it seemed like he was struggling to hold back himself from taking me over.
"Papaji, your lund looks so sexy. Do you want to feel my chut?", I asked seductively with a soft husky tone. He opened his eyes hearing this and the next second, he had pushed me down the sofa. He hurriedly got between my thighs and positioned himself at my entrance. Without a second thought, he entered into my pussy. It was my first time and it hurted a bit but I bit my lip to control the cry.
He started thrusting slowly, his hands were grabbing my waist and he was still holding his urges.
"Aah papaji. Does my pussy feel good?"
My provocation brought the results and now his hands rushed to grab my titties. He was squeezing my breasts whole thrusting into me. I was moaning and moaning, my moans getting louder every second.