5 comments/ 64056 views/ 17 favorites Alexa's Dad By: blackstallion21 Author's disclaimer; In the following story there are scenes of incest, and if you are against such acts, or do not approve of such, please stop reading now. Also, all persons involved in sexual acts are above the age of 18, and this story is completely fictional. Please enjoy this story!" * I've had quite the rocky relationship with my wife the last couple of years. I'm not sure why, but it is what it is. We were the most beautiful couple on our wedding day. A big black teddy bear and his cinnamon swirl, freckled covered red head, and the wedding was the most amazing day of either of our lives. We both got drunk as skunks, and went back to our bridal suite and fucked like jack rabbits! AND if you thought the night couldn't get and better than that, we've always had a pretty open relationship. So when the best man and the maid of honor knocked on the door and my beautiful wife answered the door naked, and they asked to join in, she let them! And we fucked until the four of us couldn't move, clear into the next morning! The honeymoon was fantastic! We took a cruise and visited the Bahamas, and we fucked everywhere and anywhere we could! In the hallway of the ship, on the island behind a merchant's stand, in the water on the beach, on the beach in the sand, in the pool; late night on the ship... You name it, we fucked there! AND it wasn't me who initiated 95% of it! It was my insatiable ginger wife that couldn't keep her hands to herself! The years passed, and things seemed to be doing well! Our jobs kept the bills paid, our frequent fucking kept things happy in the relationship, and even when we did fight, we had incredible make up sex. You know the kind that I'm talking about! The "Mr. and Mrs. Smith" make up sex when Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt FINISHED breaking up everything in the house after they shot the shit out of everything; sex! ...And she was fantastic at what she did! Let me tell you! EVEN regular missionary sex was a fuck fest with her! Biting, scratching, clawing, stabbing, poking, punching, and prodding are just a few words to describe sex with her! I can't tell you how many times I have gone to work with bruises and cuts and bite marks on me, and my coworkers thought I had gotten my ass beat! Over and over my boss would call me into her office and scold me, complaining that I was in the public eye, and I couldn't greet customers with these types of marks on me. It just wasn't professional... she'd gripe. So with all of that said, I couldn't tell you what happened with her and I! Things started changing with the birth of our first born. You see, my wife is very vain! She knows and I know that there are ONLY TWO types of Red Headed Women! They are either KNOCK YOU DEAD GORGEOUS or HIDEOUSLY UGLY! And I have yet to meet one to prove me wrong, and she knows this too! She's 5'11" with long legs, a tight ass, firm tits and the fattest, juiciest, pouty lips that I have ever seen on anyone! She has the bluest eyes that I have seen on anyone and when she is mad, the meanest eyes that I have ever seen! Freckles line her body from her scalp to her toes, and are even covering her pouty pussy and ass! And her button nose has to be the highlight of her face, because her tiny ears are something that you wouldn't know she had unless she pulls her hair back into a ponytail. SO back to things changing, you can see why she is vain... She has always loved and worshiped her body! I met her in a gym, and the rest was history! We stopped going to the gym when we got married because our philosophy was, neither one of us had anyone to impress anymore! A little weight was gained by the both of us, but when she got pregnant, and fat as she often referred to her baby weight, she started changing. The sex went off by the way side because she didn't like the way she looked naked anymore. And my sex drive was raging out of control, so to satisfy my needs, she permitted me to go and sleep with others, but after doing it once, and feeling horrible about it, I didn't keep doing it. So I ended up just using my hand. Things didn't get much better after the baby was born. She found that her body accepted the weight, and even after reenlisting in the gym we had been at, she still couldn't get back to her original shape and weight, to which she was very disappointed. Our first born daughter became my priority because my wife became very bitter. She decided to herself that she was going to have another kid, so she did start having sex with me again, but it was short lived, because she became pregnant with twins. In the nine months that she was pregnant with our next two children, she nearly doubled in size compared to the first child, who I was still the sole provider for, seeing that she really didn't pay much attention to her. So you can probably tell how mad I was when she tricked me into having two more. (This turned into a huge argument, in where she gave me a black eye, and then we fucked until we broke our glass coffee table, and she had mini lacerations all over her and was bleeding from everywhere!) Alexa was three by the time her mother started paying attention to her, because she realized that she was turning out to look just like she did as a baby! (only with darker skin) My twins were also more resembling of their mother... McKenzie had her eyes and mouth with my nose and... a penis, but his twin sister looked more like his mom than even Alexa did! Genevieve was stunning! (she's my daughter! Of course she was!) To the naked eye, Jenny and Genny's baby pictures were identical! In essence, the only reason that my wife came around was the fact that she realized that her time to shine was over, and it was time to start raising beautiful children! THAT IS until about Alexa's 18th birthday! I decided to throw Lexi a surprise 18th birthday party with all of her friends, and I had also bought her a car. She was my first born, and I had practically raised her due to the fact that the twins were for some reason, Jennifer's pride and joy! (which is fine, Daddy's little girl will still be the apple of my eye!) Alexa's birthday went off without a hitch! She cried on my chest for hours when she got her new car, and her first order of business was to take Daddy for a drive in it! It was when we came back that all hell broke loose! Jennifer had sent the twins to bed, and then she sent Alex to her room. Thinking nothing of it, I hit the living room and turned on the TV. "Kevin, we have to talk." She said standing directly in front of the television. "About what Jen, and must you stand in front of the TV? "I want a divorce!" she said turning around to turn off the TV. The words hit me like a freight train. Looking back now, I can't say I was surprised. More than anything I was disappointed that she would do this on our daughter's birthday. "I don't want anything from you, and I don't want to keep the kids from you, especially Alex. I know how much you love her since you practically raised her, and I took over the raising of the twins. I know you love them too, but I know how you have a special bond with her. I don't want this to end badly between us, but I don't want to hinder your life any further. Maybe you can go out and find another wife, one who is going to show you what we had when we first got together. I just can't anymore and I don't think it's fair. I haven't met anyone, and I don't plan on it either. I just don't want you to keep on living life in the shadows because you have a wife that has fallen out of love with you." She said with tears bigger than rain drops flowing out of her eyes. "What the hell Jennifer?" I screamed. "Twenty Years Down the Drain?" "You're still young, baby... you're thirty eight! You have a lot of life to live. I just want it to be happy. And I think it'll be happier with out me to hold you back. I am sorry baby. I can't take this back. It's been playing on my mind for the last year and a half. I've cried myself to sleep many nights, and been miserable about it! I just can't give you what you need! The sex isn't even worth keeping any more... Because we don't have it! I don't know what you feel about this, but I can't do this anymore! I just can't!" I sat there shaking. I wanted to put the love of my life that I had been married through for the last twenty years of my life, through the wall. Tunnel vision was making my vision blurry and I wanted to murder her on the spot, but something kept me from it. I was more than mad, I was hurt. But I didn't want to argue anymore, and more than anything else, I didn't want to see her face for the rest of the night or possibly for the rest of the week... or maybe for the rest of eternity! I got up and decided that the best thing for me to do was to leave. I didn't want to hurt her, and if I stayed there, I know with out a doubt that I was going to jail that night! I walked to the bathroom, and started grabbing things that I would need for the next couple of days. Cologne, shaving cream, deodorant, and personal items were on the list, and I also grabbed my clothes that were in the hamper and my work uniform off of the vanity. I grabbed a garbage bag out from under the sink and stuffed all of the things that I had in my hands into it, and threw it at the front door when I walked back past it. Jen was still standing in the doorway of the living room, which was all the farther she had followed me. I pushed past her to grab the few belongings that I had in the living room, and as I was pushing back past her again to head up stairs is when I noticed the tears on her face. "Don't Cry Now Bitch! You should have thought about your actions before now! And DON'T EVER think about trying to fix things later on in life! You wanted this, You pay to get the Divorce papers, and I'll sign them! BUT If you think You are getting my Kids, You can think Twice! "I couldn't do that to you! I know you love them too much, and I don't even want child support. I promise you! The twins are fifteen, and Alex is eighteen. I don't need help raising them anymore. You helped do that already." As I started up the stairs to my bedroom, my heart dropped out of my chest. Lexi was standing at the top of the steps with a tear stained face. She had heard everything. Her vibrant red hair was sticking to her face in places from the wetness of her tears and from her wiping her face with her shirt, and her hands. Her freckles seemed magnified through the tears, and her eyes were puffy and red. "You can't leave," she whispered, "you just can't." "Lex, it's not my choice. I don't want to, but your mom doesn't want me around anymore. And it's probably the best for both of us." She slowly walked down the steps towards me. I reached out for her and she hugged me and buried her face into my shirt and cried as if I were walking out of her life forever. ** * The days and weeks following were spent at a Motel 8 and at my cousin's house because he and his wife had sympathy on me for my situation. I kept in constant contact with my angels, with phone calls and text messages all day, every day. I got an apartment with in a month and was able to stop living out of my truck. Alex, Mac, and Gen were the first to see the place, and before long, they were spending the night, and so on. A year later, I moved out of state, now that the twins were sophomores in high school, and could take care of themselves for the most part, at 16, and Alex was looking for colleges to start the fall of her 19th year. Jennifer still stayed in contact with me, even though she had met and started to date another man. One day I got a phone call on my cell at work. I had been offered a job as a restaurant manager a state away, so the job was the reason for my move. The phone call was from Alexa. "Daddy?" "Yes princess? How are you?" "I'm good daddy, but I actually called to ask you a question and then I'll let you get back to work. I got a phone call from Johnson and Whales Culinary Institute, and they would like to offer me a partial scholarship, but they would like me to come and tour the school before I make up my mind. I have the plane ticket in hand, I was just wondering if I could stay at your place for a couple of days and I'll take you to tour the school with me." "Baby, you know I don't care when you come up here, and I don't care how long you stay. You can stay the whole summer if you'd like." I said excited to see my first born daughter. "Great! I love you daddy. I'll be up next week. My plane lands on Wednesday at 12:45 in the afternoon if you could come get me at the airport." She said, and we finished the conversation and I hung up. The next Wednesday I picked Alex up at the airport, and I took her out to dinner. We went home, and ordered a few movies off of my DirectTV™, and she laid with her head in my lap and we watched TV until she fell asleep in my lap with me petting her hair. The next day I took her to Johnson and Whales to check out the college, and we spent the day together. It was actually a beautiful day and we went for a walk in the park together, and then went to dinner again and went home. I had taken the rest of the weekend off to spend with Alexa, and had I known what was about to transpire, I might have taken the entire next week off. I left Alex in the office as she checked her email, and Facebook™ page to see if anyone had left her any messages, and I went to take a shower for bed. I was exceptionally tired from the day's activities, and I just wanted some rest and relaxation. After my shower, I walked out of the bathroom with my towel wrapped around my waste and into the office where Alex was still typing away. "I think I'm going to head to bed Aly. Don't stay up too late;" I said bending down to kiss her cheek. As I went to plant the kiss, she turned her head and the kiss that was meant for her cheek landed square on her mouth. What's more, when I went to draw my head from hers, I felt tiny fingers wrap themselves around my head, as she reached up and held my head. "I love you daddy." She said once she finally let my head go. Now the erection under my towel was saying other things, but my head was just trying to pass this off for just extra affection being shown from my daughter. So I didn't say anything, and immediately brought the clothes I was carrying with my left hand down to my crotch to try to hide my growing display of affection that my body was showing. "Love you too baby." I said as I went to bed. All that night, all I could think about was Alexa's kiss. What did it mean? Did it mean anything? Why did she do it? And so on and so on... sleep didn't come easy that night. And the next couple of days weren't any better. Alex was strutting around the house in beautiful low cut V neck shirts with no bra on, and tiny little skirts with skimpier and tinier panties on. At first, I tried not to pay her any attention, but soon enough, I couldn't take it any more and decided that it was time to chastise her. "Aly, can I talk to you?" I said one day as we sat opposite of each other in the living room watching "Who's line is it anyway?" on TV. "Yes daddy? Anything..." "Al, I've noticed that the clothing that you are wearing around the house is getting skimpy and if I didn't know better, I would think you were doing it purposely. You look very classy and tasteful in the clothes, but I just don't think there's enough fabric at times." I chastised... or so I thought. "Awe, Daddy, I'm sorry. I thought you liked it when I was showing my body off for you. I mean you did help make it as beautiful as it is, didn't you?" she said uncrossing her legs to reveal a hairless, shaved, wet, pink hotbox. That was it! I couldn't take it any more, and she wasn't going to disrespect me in my house! "Alex! Go put on some panties." I scolded. She reluctantly got up, but instead of going to the guest room to put on panties, she walked over to me, and hiked up the denim skirt that she had on and straddled both of my legs and sat in my lap. I could feel the heat from her hot pussy radiating into my lap, and my erection was forming into a steel beam under her, and as I opened my mouth to say something, she leaned into me and planted a wet kiss on my lips, and a warm eager tongue snaked around my mouth like an eel. Part of me wanted to push her off of my lap and scold her, maybe even slap her, but my throbbing hard on was saying otherwise. The other part of me, the part being controlled by my cock wanted to rip into her; wanted to have this kiss last forever, and also wanted to show her who she was really dealing with. I mean, for God's sake, she looked just like the woman that I had been fucking for all of these years, so what was stopping me from fucking her again, presented in the wrapping of Alexa's body. When she broke the kiss, I had already decided that I was going to end this charade. I had it in my mind that I was going to scream at her, ground her, and possibly even slap her to show her how upset I was with her behavior. ...Well I planned it that way. When she actually did break the kiss, she leaned back onto my knees and the twinkle in her beautiful light brown eyes made my heart melt. My mouth was opened alright, but I couldn't spit anything out. And what's worse is she leaned back onto me, and whispered into my ear, "I want to feel you inside of me daddy." All hopes of discipline were out of the window at that very moment. I felt as if a carnal beast embodied me, and I grabbed the beautiful milk chocolate morsel that was sitting in my lap by her ass, and stood up as she wrapped her legs around my waist and I walked her into the master bedroom of my flat. I gently laid her fragile body down on the end of the bed and knelt between her legs as she laid sprawled out waiting for my next move. I drug my hands down the length of her frame and when they got to her legs, I spread them for all it was worth and placed my nose on her clit, and stabbed my tongue as deep inside of her as I could possibly get it. As I did, the breath caught in the back of her throat, and she gasped for air. "SHIT" she exclaimed once sound was able to escape her. Back and forth I shook my head, as I worked her clit with my nose as I sucked on her puffy pussy lips and stuck my tongue into her. The covers on my bed didn't have a chance as Alex grabbed handfuls of them as if she were going to tear them apart. Moans echoed through the house and probably out into the street as she belted for all it was worth, and I sucked, slobbered, and ravaged her pussy with my mouth. And just as I thought she couldn't possibly take any more, "Fuck DADDY I'm Gonna Cum!" she said as rivers of pearly white cum ran out of her soaking wet pussy and into my mouth as I struggled to swallow it all. I tried not to fully let her come down from her high as I now ripped my pants from my body, and my cock sprang out of my pants. I pulled her ass to the edge of my bed and shoved my cock into her for all it was worth. A blood curdling squeal jumped from Alexa as I had claimed her cherry. Blood trickled out of her pretty pink pussy and mixed with the cum river that still was seeping from her. "Oh my God Alexa, I didn't know." I whispered as embarrassment fell upon me, and a pang of guilt knotted up in my stomach. "It's ok daddy, I wanted you to be my first. Just be easy on me please." What was I to do? I was already inside her, and now I claimed unmarked territory, so I figured I should probably go ahead and finish. Slowly I rocked my cock in and out of her pink gash and slopped blood and cum all over her ass and my heavy ball sack. "Mmmmm daddy, Harder and a little faster, it feels so good." She said. Alexa's Dad Ch. 02 Chapter 2 The College Years: Alexa's Point of View "Author's disclaimer; In the following story there are scenes of incest, and if you are against such acts, or do not approve of such, please stop reading now. Also, all persons involved in sexual acts are above the age of 18, and this story is completely fictional. Please enjoy this story!" This story and chapter one are both dedicated to the only Alexa I knew. She was lost too soon in a car accident 2006! Rest In Peace beautiful girl! Dedicated to A.W. 1987-2006 * School started off without a hitch. I enrolled in all of my classes, and before I knew it, I was making straight A's. I made the deans list; what should I say, I liked cooking and Johnson and Whales was the school to do it in! I was still in love with Daddy, but he seemed to start getting distant with our relationship. He would come home from work, and I would have dinner cooked and ready for him, and we would cuddle on the couch until I fell asleep in his lap. I also noticed that he would kiss me on the cheek instead of my mouth and our sexual escapades were becoming less and less. I don't know why, but every time I tried to show him my love, I got turned away over and over again, and I was starting to think something was up. I knew something was up but I couldn't figure out what; especially because I give the best blow job this side of the Mason Dixon Line, and I was even turned away the last time I tried to unzip him and cheer him up after a long day at work. "Daddy, Can I ask you a question?" "Sure Alex, what's up baby?" "I was wondering what was up with us? You seem as if you're turned off towards my advances anymore. Don't you love me anymore?" I asked as I lay in his lap looking up into his big brown eyes. "Why wouldn't you think I loved you anymore?" Daddy asked "Well, you don't let me touch you anymore, other than when we're cuddling, we don't have sex anymore, you don't kiss me anymore; Daddy I'm starting to feel like you don't love me anymore." The look in his eye, lead me to believe that there was something more, but the more I questioned him, the less I got out of him. I couldn't get anything out of him. "No Alex, I love you. I just don't feel its right, us having sex anymore. I'm still your dad; I brought you into this world with the help of your mother, and raised you to this day! I'd love to be your lover, but unfortunately, it can't work that way," he stated. I felt the tears start to flow down my face and there wasn't anything that I could do about it. It felt like he ripped my heart out, and stepped on it. I felt like my lover of 19years just left me. Is this what it feels like to receive divorce papers from your husband (or wife in my poor daddy's case) of a life time? Fuck! I couldn't stay with him for any longer! I wanted to go back and live with my favorite red head in the world. At least she loved me for who I was! She didn't love my dad anymore, we all knew that. I mean the divorce was a quiet one, but it was still the talk of the town I used to live in. Everyone knew everyone, and my parents were the 'Hot Couple.' But that's not what I'm here to talk about... I was talking about getting my lover back... I mean my Daddy back; into my pants that is! I didn't really want to leave, but at that moment in time, I could have told him that I hated him and that he could have ran out into a busy freeway! I was so upset with him. I wanted to tell him all that I had to say, but the relationship that we've had all of my life wouldn't warrant that behavior. Kevin was not only my dad, he was my best friend! *** The entire next week, I didn't speak to Dad. I went to school and came home. I ate out every day of the week, for every meal, and didn't see him but in passing. I stayed in my room and never was happier about the fact that he had his own bathroom off of the master bedroom! So I didn't even have to share a bathroom with him! I spent my nights at my friend Leanne's house getting drunk and high as hell, and then walking home completely plastered and falling asleep, either on the couch or I would crawl to my bed and fall asleep fully clothed on top of the covers. One morning Dad found me in the living room with my skirt flopped up on my stomach, my panties exposed, and my hand stuffed down into the waist band as I had been masturbating thinking of him in my drunken state, and fell asleep. He didn't say anything, just covered me with a throw blanket after he removed my wrinkled fingers from my wet pussy, and he kissed me on the forehead. He was fully dressed for work, and was headed out of the door, briefcase in hand. I wasn't fully asleep, I felt the blanket, his touch, and most importantly; his kiss, but I didn't open my eyes or stir until he was headed out of the house. So he of course didn't know I heard him when he said, "My beautiful Alexa, if you only knew how much I do love you!" The smile that crept onto my face stayed there as I drifted back to sleep... *** The next week was much the same as the last week. I didn't spend as much time with Leanne, but I did go over there a couple nights that week, and we smoked our faces off and played her Wii™ until we couldn't stand straight anymore. After I deemed myself too tired to continue, I sat down on her couch next to her and laid my head on her shoulder as she stripped, freaked and repacked a Black and Mild™ Wine cigar mixed with tobacco and weed. She lit it and took the green hit and then passed it to me. As I took a drag, I could feel my nipples getting hard beneath my bra. "Leigh, My nipples just tightened. They could probably cut glass right now! This is some good shit!" "I know what you mean Aly, mine just did too! I'm starting to feel so horny right now!" she said looking at me with the glassiest crystal blue eyes I'd ever seen. "Well, what do you suppose we do?" I asked. I didn't need to ask anymore questions, because Leanne got up off of her bed, and walked over to the chair I was sitting in and leaned in over me. I leaned back, almost as if I were scared of what she was about to do next, but my pussy instantly got wet, almost like it kind of wanted what she was about to do. She leaned onto me, and sat down on my legs that were slowly starting to shake. Her hands started creeping up my sides, finger tips slowly walking up the front of my stomach, as the breath left my lungs and chest. My nipples that were already tight; now threatened to rip holes through my bra and shirt. I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy through her pants as she leaned over me and brought her lips just over mine, but didn't kiss me. Her breath, in short shallow rasps, was so warm as it tickled my lip. And it smelled unlike anything I'd ever smelled before... it didn't stink, but I can't quite describe it. "I'm not going to hurt you, Lex." The kiss that she planted on my lips told me everything I needed to know. Electricity shot through my body and all of the way into my toes. I had never before that moment had lesbian tendencies, but at that particular time, I wanted to see that the tongue that was snaking around my mouth was capable of. ...But I couldn't. "I can't Leigh!" I whispered as I broke the kiss. The truth was, I could... and I REALLY wanted to! I wanted to finger fuck her while she panted underneath me until I made her cum over and over again. I wanted her to suck on my clit until my eyes rolled back into my scull for days! But in all actuality, I just wasn't ready for it, I couldn't do it! I wanted someone else. "A rain check; I beg of you, Please?" I said as I hung my head in shame. Leigh giggled, "Any time you want. There's no rush!" She pulled my head up by my chin with two fingers, and kissed me again with her soft cotton like lips. **** The walk from Leanne's house was exceptionally long that night. I wasn't sure why it would be, but believe me when I say, it was probably the longest walk and the night ahead would prove to be twice as long as the walk was. I walked into the house and it was quiet. Dad's car was in the drive way right behind my Volkswagen Bug that he had bought me, so I knew he was there. The TV was off, which was odd, because even if he wasn't watching it, the eleven o'clock news was watching him, or he was listening to it as he did the dishes. All of the dishes were done, and the food was put away, which was also strange, because when I wasn't there to cook, he would leave the food out for me, and I would put it away for the night. There was also one other thing that I felt was out of place, the basement door was closed. This was strange because my main chore around the house that we really didn't share was the laundry. I left the door to the basement open because there was a basket at the base of the stairs that we would throw our clothes into as we were headed out of the door in the morning. NOW my heart was pounding out of my chest and my stomach was doing summersaults; someone else was in the house... other than my dad! I crept up the stairs, and into the main hallway, and as I reached to knock on my dad's door, I heard something come from his room. A moan... no it couldn't have been. "Unhh," another one came from the room and now, not only was my heart racing, but my pupil's dilated, and little beads of sweat started forming around my temples and forehead, and my palms started getting cold and clammy. When I pushed the door open, I feared for the worst, and I never guessed I'd be met with the worst sight I'd ever saw. Dad was on top of a little brunette and he was fucking her for all it was worth. His big heavy sack was swinging in the air, and slapping against her asshole with every thrust he entered into her. Her C-cup tits were bouncing up and down and meeting each and every thrust that Daddy pushed into her tight body. Her eyes were closed, and her head was hanging upside down off of the side of the bed. Daddy was peppering her neck and face with kisses and sucking on her neck, and all I could do was stand there in awe with my mouth gaping wide open. Every single time my dad's chocolate cock would enter into this woman's pussy began to become etched into my mind's eye, and the whole episode seemed to be taking place in slow motion. My feet seemed to burn holes into the carpeting as the soles became glue and I became permanently stuck to the floor. I wanted to scream, but the air escaped my lungs, and I wanted to leave, but I couldn't move! Even the tears had dried up into the tear ducts of my eyes; why couldn't I do anything? And just then, as if things couldn't get any worse, Daddy looked up from the piece of ass that he was threading his needle into, and right into my eyes! My shoes broke free from the floor, and everything snapped back into real time as I was able to run, and cry, and pant, and even scream all simultaneously! What's worse, he didn't stop what he was doing, and he didn't come chasing after me, and he didn't even call out my name to stop me! **** As if my wordless absence with Dad wasn't bad enough the first time, the three weeks that I didn't speak to him this time had to have been sheer hell! I did everything in my power to stay away from the house. I went from work to school to Leanne's house and made my every waking moment a personal challenge to stay away from my father. I was so upset that he would get a girlfriend and just kick me to the curb like we never fucked, and like he didn't love me! Was it jealousy? Hell yeah it was! Was I way overreacting? In hindsight, I think I was, but at the time, I was a nineteen year old that spent every waking moment of her childhood by the side of this man! He took my virginity and loved me better than any boyfriend that I ever had in my young years. So what if I had only been with lame guys who were afraid to have sex, the point remains... I was IN LOVE! One day after school, I stayed home and was watching TV in the den, when Dad and the new girlfriend came home. He took her into the kitchen and from the sounds of things, he got started with dinner. I wanted to leave, but the glue that had melted my shoes to the floor just a mere two weeks and some days earlier, began to take form under my little chocolate ass at that particular moment again, which became the perfect opportunity for me to get blindsided by Daddy. "So Ms Caldwell, can I ask what your problem has been for the past three weeks?" he asked as the leather of the couch strained under his weight when he sat beside me. "Lisa is my new girlfriend, and I would like to introduce her to you, and try to bring her into our family. I think it's been long enough for me to be out of love. My divorce to your mother has been final for over six months, and I believe it's time for me to start trying to piece together the puzzle pieces of my life that have been in disarray for the last year." I felt them coming, but if I didn't look at him, I could fight them off. "Alexa Rose, Look at me." If it were only that easy... Come on, I really don't want to cry! I couldn't say a word and what was worse, the moment our eyes met, I melted like milk chocolate candy in hot sun light. I completely broke down. "You know why I can't look at you!" My body was shaking, and my breath was shallow. It almost hurt to speak. "I don't want you to be with her." "Alex, how dare you? You don't even know her! Lisa is a wonderful person, and I think if you gave her the time of day, and got over your feelings, you would see that." "I can't stay here anymore!" I whispered. Lisa appeared in the doorway of the living room as I looked up at Daddy, "Kev, I think I'm gonna go." "It's not necessary," he said beginning to stand, but I reached out and grabbed his hand. "Let her go!" I growled. "I'll call you sometime in the next few days. It was nice meeting you finally." Lisa said to dad, and then looking to me. I nodded in her general direction, and she left. When I was satisfied that she was far enough off of our property, I took the sleeve of my polyester shirt and wiped the tears from my face and looked up at dad. "You don't get it do you? Don't you remember the first couple of weeks we lived together; and the weeks leading up to me moving in with you? We were inseparable! You would hold me, kiss me, and I felt like the greatest thing in the world. I've idolized you for nineteen years, and when you entered me, I became Superwoman! Nothing could stop me! I felt like someone gave me super-human powers! I already knew you loved me, and then things were magnified!" "I've always loved you and always will; I just can't be in love with you! And if you feel as if you can't stay here, and you need to drop out of school, and give up your dream because you want to move back home to your mom, so be it! I won't stand in your way! But Lisa is the woman in my life now and that's how things are going to be!" **** I stayed in my room for the rest of the night. I didn't come out to eat, and as a matter of fact, the only time I left my room was to go to the bathroom. I sent two text messages to Leigh, and when she didn't reply back in the time that I thought she would, I even told her about her self; Way to be a friend when I really needed you! It's ok though, I'm moving back home to be with my mother! It was nice knowing you! (Alley Cat) ...And with that, I turned off my phone. I stayed home from class that Friday, and I stayed in my room until dad left the house. Once he was gone, I went to fix something to eat, and then promptly returned to my room. I watched TV, did my homework, and emailed it to my teachers, and turned on my phone to check my text messages. There were a few from friends at school asking about my Friday night plans, and one from Leanne; You know I'm always here for you. I know what you're going through, and my advice is to give your dad a chance, get over it, and get to know Lisa. Be mad at me for saying this if you want... but I love you and you know it. Call me sometime this weekend. (Lee-Lee) I answered back; We'll see, but you know how I feel about the whole thing. I'll call you tomorrow. I hEaRt you too. (Alley Cat) But right as I was about to turn my phone off, another message came through; Tried calling you, won't be in til late 2nite, there's food in the fridge. Call me if you need anything. Love you, Dad I rolled my eyes and lay down on my bed, turned my phone off, and turned my music on. I must have drifted off to sleep because the next thing I knew, I looked up and my clock read 8:00pm. I got up and went downstairs to find something to eat. I saw a couple slices of a ham that we had a few days prior, and I threw that on a couple slices of bread, and squirted a little mustard onto it, and called it dinner. I grabbed a Miller Lite out of the refrigerator, and went into the living room to watch a little TV before Dad decided to show his face. About forty-five minutes later, the phone rang, and although I normally don't because I have my own phone, I picked it up, and soon wished I hadn't. "Hello," "Hello, Is Kevin there?" Lisa asked. "No, he's working late, can I take a message?" "Oh, Hi Alexa, this is Lisa. Can you just tell him I called?" "Yeah, I can do that." "Wonderful, Thank you. Bye Alexa." "Yeah, see ya." I wanted to hang up on her once I found out who it was, but I just kept things short, and kind of slammed the phone when I hung it up. I cracked my third beer and turned on Iron Chef America™ on Food Network™ and kicked my feet up to try to finish my evening in peace. At about 11:30pm, I decided to hunker down to bed, and turned off the TV and headed upstairs to my room to retire. I don't normally, but I was rather warm that evening, so I stripped out of my clothing, and in just my sports bra and boy shorts, I jumped into bed, and pulled a single sheet over myself and was out cold listening to jazz music within mere moments. **** I'm normally a light sleeper, and can be woken up fairly easily, but I didn't feel the sheet being lifted off of me. I also didn't feel the body beside me until I actually woke up the next morning and I felt kisses being placed strategically all over my cheeks, lips, eye lids and neck. I opened my eyes and looked directly into the eyes of someone staring back at me! Startled, I jumped and let my eyes focus on the light around me, and recognized my father in the bed beside me. "What are you doing?" I asked. He didn't answer me, but what he did do was run his fingers through my curly brown hair, and he moved closer and kissed my nose. I could feel the warmth of his body against me, but until that moment, I didn't realize that he didn't have any pants on. He was shirtless, but he had a pair of boxers on, and he was laying on his side as we lay looking into each others eyes. He moved a little closer to me, and kissed me on the lips and with the hand he wasn't laying on, slowly drew his fingertips down my arm and then down onto my side, bringing goose pimples to the surface of my flesh, and sending a chill down my spine. I was still trying to be cold hearted towards him, but his touch was melting me, and making me warm all over and wet down under! And I felt his body respond to mine as his dick rose to full mass and brushed the front of my panties and my belly. "Daddy, again, what are you doing?" I pleaded. "Showing you how much I still love you. Now stop talking please." He whispered. I had been lying on my side, as he was also, looking into my eyes, and he pushed me over onto my back. He got onto his knees, straddled my body, hovered over me, and bent over and kissed me with more passion than any other guy ever did in my short life. As he did this, I let my eyes roll back into my head, and I felt his hands slowly ride up my sides, and under my sports bra, as he began to remove it. My arms lifted as my mind went blank and my subconscious took over as Daddy fully removed my bra, and bent back over to take one of my nipples into his mouth. I could feel his thick dick hanging from between his leg, and my pussy was aching to feel it inside of her. Alexa's Dad Ch. 02 He kissed down from my lips, to my neck, and down between breasts. His hands started to work their way down to my hips where my black boy shorts hugged my body, and started peeling them down my legs as he backed down and off of the bed. He stood up and took in the sight of my smooth skin and he dropped his boxers to his feet, only to grab my legs and pull me to the edge of the bed, as he knelt between them and buried his face in the juncture of my body. His tongue pushed in and out of my body like a small fist, while his nose made contact with my clit, and he used it to rub and tickle the sensitive nubbin. Fingertips traced long lines up the sides of my legs and sides and across my stomach and onto my pert tits and pebble like nipples and punched. Shockwaves shot through my body, and my back arched off of the bed as a gasp of air left my lungs, and left my body feeling empty. Then Daddy took his tongue and licked my middle from my rosebud asshole, up and around to my sopping wet pussy, and he drilled his tongue into my center almost as if he were fucking me with it. I could feel the orgasm building from the pit of my stomach, and in just moments, I knew I would be grabbing onto the sheets and covers as I tried to restrain myself from exploding and completely rocketing off of the bed. "Keep going Daddy, I'm almost there!" He added a couple fingers into the mix and with his first two fingers on one hand, he rocked my clit back and forth for all it was worth. It felt so good. I wanted this feeling to last forever. The intense feeling of an approaching orgasm, and the knowledge that it was my father giving it to me was all I needed to... "Daddy I'm gonna Cum! Right there, a little harder, come on, right..." I started... "ha... huh... huh," I breathed. I couldn't speak as the most intense orgasm I've ever had shot through my body from head to toes. It shocked me and sent shivers and shock waves rocketing through out my entire body. Daddy didn't miss a beat, and he climbed between my legs, with a heavy ball sack and a long dangling dick, and lay on top of me, and slid his entire shaft into my body, as he buried himself deep inside me. I looked into his eyes and saw the soul of a man who really did love me. It was almost like, this was the only way he could fully explain his love to me, without saying a word. As he slid up inside me, the feel and friction of his thick cock against the outer walls of my sweet pussy echoed and resounded loudly all through my body, although the room around us was completely silent other than the sounds of his breathing in my ear. I didn't want to be anywhere but there at that particular moment. Every time he moved to kiss me, I turned my head. "Please don't, Just fuck me; I don't want to feel anything but you inside of me." Daddy didn't say anything back, but he kept slowly rocking in and out of my body, as the juices from my now dripping wet pussy were lubricating his thick dick and slowly creating rivers as they ran down the insides of my thighs, and down my ass, and created puddles and saturated the bed sheet. I could feel his dick swelling inside of me as if it were meant to be there and like it fit there, and was supposed to always be there! I could feel his heart beat as his orgasm approached, and his dick thumping inside of me as I was about to be cream filled like a jelly doughnut, and just as well, I could feel him shooting hot thick ropes of cum deep inside of me, as they hit the inside walls of my pussy and filled every available square inch of my hot hole. He collapsed against me, letting his full weight fall on me, and I cried. I cried, not because he hurt me, but because I felt so fucking incredible at that moment. But I also cried, because I realized that I had made My Dad think he had to do this, just to prove his love for me. ...And he did... ...And I would never forget this moment!... ~Alexa Alexa's Dad So I listened, and harder and faster I went. A little rhythm felt good, and before I knew it, I was pounding away. Alex rolled her eyes into the back of her head and let her mouth fall open as moans escaped and I pounded my meat into the pit of her stomach. A quick steady 'thwap, thwap, thwap" was all you heard echoing off of the walls in my bedroom, and my heavy breathing and her moaning. "Make me cum again, daddy. I wanna cum. I can feel it, make me cum!" Alex taunted. I obliged her and pushed harder as the orgasm inside of me built right along with hers. "I want you to cum inside of me daddy. Fuck your little girl. Fuck her hard." The orgasm that over took the both of us at the same time was like nothing I can describe. I completely blacked out and stumbled backwards because of how hard I came, and cream just over flowed out of Aly's pussy like she had a cream filled center. ~*~ Once we both came down from our high, I laid beside my little angel on the bed, and she just looked at me with the glassiest bedroom eyes that I had ever seen, and all she could say was "I love you." "I love you too Aly." She reached down and started playing with my now flaccid floppy cock, and leaned over and kissed me. "I think I want to live here while I'm going to school daddy." "I don't think I have any objections." I said as she sat up and bent over me to suck the love potion off of my cock that was rapidly coming back to life. I think I'll be ready for round two in just a couple of moments. ~smb2004