An anxious stepdaughter’s virginity is finally lost (True Story)

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There was a sound from across the room. We both looked up as Susie quietly opened the door and entered. She wore her bathrobe and carried a tray on which sat three steaming mugs.

“Good morning you two!” She said smiling, sitting down on the edge of the mattress. “How do you feel now?” She asked, clearly addressing our daughter rather than me.

“Fine Mum.” Sophie whispered, her voice still unstable with sleep and disorientation. “A bit sore, to be honest.” Sophie added with a little embarrassment.

“That’s to be expected, love.” Susie comforted her. “It will soon pass. I’ll give you something to help later.”

She passed the tea round. Sophie and I sat up in bed to drink it, Sophie endearingly pulling the duvet up to cover her breasts.

“Losing your virginity is a big thing, darling.” My wife continued. “It IS painful at first. But just think how much worse it would have been if you had lost it in a crude fumble in the back of a car with some spotty boy who might hurt you, then leave you and tell all his friends that he’s popped your cherry. This way is much better, believe me.”

Sophie nodded, her eyes still a little drowsy.

“I understand Mum. I’m sure you’re right.”

“You’ve been lucky. You’ve been introduced to womanhood by someone who loves you, who is gentle and experienced and who knows how important it is to stay close to you afterwards. It’s how your Grandad helped me, and I’ve always been grateful for it. ”

I reached across and grasped my daughter’s hand. She squeezed my fingers.

“There’s just one problem.” Susie added.

Sophie and I raised our heads in question.

“Well, your Dad found the whole thing so arousing that he..he…. came inside you, didn’t he?”

The awful truth suddenly dawned on me.

“That means we have to get you the morning after pill to make sure you don’t get pregnant.”

I felt a cold chill pass through me.

“Don’t worry.” Susie continued, seeing her daughter’s consternation. “If you write me a prescription I’ll go and get them. I’ll pretend they’re for me.” She turned towards the door then turned back towards us. “And I suppose I’d better get some condoms too. I can’t imagine either of you will want last night to be the only time.”

Sophie blushed bright red at her mother’s words.

“Although you really should go on the pill now, darling. Perhaps your father can write you a prescription too?”

I nodded slowly, still unable to believe what had happened.

“I’d better get dressed, Princess.” I said, swinging my legs around and standing up. “I’m due at work this morning. And I’m sure you and your Mum want to talk.”

The closeness to my daughter’s beautiful body had already brought me half an erection. Embarrassed, I found the towel from the previous night and wrapped it around my waist. The tent was too obvious to hide. I looked at Sophie. We both giggled.

“Will you be ok now?” I asked her.

“I feel fine Dad. No. I feel great.”

“Breakfast in ten minutes?” I asked, turning towards the door.

“Dad!” Sophie called from behind me. I turned to face my daughter.

“Thanks!” She said. I flushed red and, smiling, left the room.

Half an hour later, after a quick shower and an even quicker breakfast, I put my head into Sophie’s room to say a quick goodbye. Sophie was not there, but my wife was busy stripping the bed.

“Hmm” She said, holding up the bottom sheet. On it was a clear pink oval stain, about six inches across. I blushed when I realised in must have been a combination of my semen and a few drops of my daughter’s virgin blood, ground into the linen by our writhing bodies.

“You’re an angel, Suzie!” I said, meaning every syllable of it.

“I might well be!” She replied. “But you’re late!”

I kissed her full on the lips and rushed from the room, banging on the family bathroom door as I passed and calling out

“See you later Princess! I love you!”

“Love you too Dad!” Came through the door over the sound of running water.

I hurried downstairs, out of the front door and drove too quickly to my surgery, arriving a full half hour late to my patients’ disgust.

The whole of the next day passed surprisingly quickly and uneventfully. I wrote the necessary two prescriptions and my wife obtained both the morning after and the contraceptive pills for Sophie, along with a large pack of condoms.

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