Just Fuck Me Dad

My attitude had changed after that night. The night my father stripped me of my virginity, and I became his personal fuck toy. My attitude had changed drastically. I didn’t fucking care anymore. I didn’t care about anything anymore. My name is Heather. I’m 16, and I live with my father, mother and my 2 brothers, Eric and Cain. It was a Saturday night when it happened. It was all so fast. Mom had gone out. Eric was 18, and almost never at home. Cain was over a friends house. I was home alone with dad. My body wasn’t all that glamorous. I was slim or toned, but I had quite a luscious ass for a girl my age, and a white girl at that. My tits just barely fit a C-cup. I was in my room playing music, it had to be at least 10 0’clock at night. I laid on my bed, listening to the stereo, drowning myself to sleep when my bedroom door creaked open. My eyes were closed, and I didn’t even pay attention to my dad standing over me. It wasn’t until I felt his body on top of mine that I knew he was there. I screamed for him to get out, and leave me alone, but he refused. He was stark naked lying on top of me, and he started to rip way my clothes. He ripped down my t-shirt, freeing my naked breasts. He sucked, licked and nibbled on them while shoving a groping hand down into my panties, and stuffing two fingers into my virginal cunt. I struggled to push him off of me, but to no success.