Chapter Three

I paused again at this point in my confession to take another close look at Mark. I was trying to determine if I was still the girl he loved ... or a perverted slut he couldn’t stand. I still had much more to tell him. How much more could he stand to listen to and not decide that he no longer wanted me? I needed to know how he was feeling.

“Have you completely freaked out, babe?” I cautiously asked.

Mark lay there with a serious expression.

"Melissa ... I never expected ... this. I can’t believe you actually ... fucked your father like that.”

“I know, babe,” I said trying not to sound too downtrodden.

“You didn’t have to tell me,” he reminded me. “Unless I’d seen it myself, I’d probably never have guessed.”

“I don’t want to hide things from you, Mark. You would’ve eventually found out. One way or another.”

His fingers gently rubbed my hand, surprising me. I had wondered if he would even want to touch me after what I had just told him. It gave me hope.

I added, “Here we are together ... and I’m telling you the biggest secret I have ever told anyone. I want you to know it all, too. If we’re going to have a future, I can’t hide this from you. I don’t want you hating me years from now when you would find out. And you know you would.”

Mark just lay there for a few moments before saying anything.

He then asked, “I do want to know one thing. Are you and your father still fucking?”

I took a deep breath. The answer to that question wasn’t simple. I wasn’t ready to even try to answer it yet.

“Let me tell you the rest,” I said. “Then you’ll understand everything ... and I’ll answer any questions you have.”

******

I continued with telling him about me and Daddy sleeping together that Friday night. We were lovers, but only sexually. I knew he still loved Mom the same as before. I knew he would struggle in the days and weeks ahead with his lust for me, and his love for Mom. I also knew the love for Mom would win out over his lust. But we both had been changed forever. We had been as intimate as a man and woman could physically be.

I woke up while it was still dark. His erection was pressing against my ass. I must have awakened him as well, because moments later he took one of my young tits into his hand. He wanted more of his baby girl’s body. I wanted him to have me just as badly. I wanted his body just as much. I wanted to spend every moment we could over the next day touching, kissing, licking, sucking and fucking.

He pinched my nipple as he began kissing and sucking on my neck and ear. I moaned and reached behind me to grab his throbbing shaft. I turned to face him, and kissed him with all the passion within me. He held my head firmly as our lips crushed together.

Looking at each other with intense lust, we knew that we would always share a deeper love from now on.

“I love you so much, Daddy,” I sweetly told him. I squeezed his cock again, “I want this thing, too.”

“I love you too,” he replied, and then reached to cup my pussy in his hand. “And I want your pussy just as badly,” he playfully added in return.

“I want to feel you inside me,” I excitedly urged him. “I want you to fuck me over and over. I want to feel your cock inside my body ... forever.”

“Until Sunday, Melissa ...” he cautioned me.

“Until Sunday,” I said with a pouty face.

He then said, “But until Sunday, I’m going to fuck you until you beg me to stop, little one.”

“Mmmmmm, I’m your little slut. Use me, Daddy!”

“I could never ‘use’ you, baby girl. But right now I could use a toilet.”

I also had to pee pretty badly. We scrambled into the bathroom and watched each other sitting on the toilet peeing. I spread my legs extra wide so Daddy could see my stream flowing out of me.

I quickly washed between my legs to get rid of all the stale cum, too. I washed Daddy’s cock as well and then we ran back to the bedroom and jumped into bed.

I pushed him over on his back and climb on top of him, straddling his waist. His cock was squeezed between my pussy and his stomach.

“Daddy, for the rest of the weekend, I want us to let go and be wild. I want you to use me. I want to be your little slut.”

“Are you sure? Be careful what you ask for, baby girl.”

“I’m more than sure,” I confidently stated.

“I can be pretty wild,” he warned me.

“That’s cool. I’m glad for Mom. But for now, I’m your slut. Okay?”

“You were warned,” he said, smiling. I raised my eyebrow at him. He certainly was confident.

I lifted myself to reach between my legs. Grabbing his throbbing shaft, I lined it up with my wet cunt and slowly sat down onto his cock. I could feel it slowly stretching me as it filled me completely.

“Damn! Damn! Damn!” he exclaimed. “Your cunt is so fucking tight! Even when you are wet like this. Oh damn, it is squeezing me so fucking good!”

“I love it when you talk dirty to me,” I breathlessly told him.

“I like to be talked to dirty as well,” he replied with a sly smile.

“Do you like my little pussy, Daddy?” I asked, slowly rising and falling on his hard shaft. I could feel every vein and ridge rubbing me.

“I love your little pussy. I love watching my cock going in and out of it.”

“Do you like fucking your baby girl,” I almost hissed. His cock felt so amazingly good.

“I love fucking your hot sexy young body.”

“I can’t get enough of your cock, Daddy,” I groaned at him, squeezing him tightly inside me.

“Oh sweet Jesus! You’re so fucking tight!”

“You’re so damn huge in me.” I squealed. “Your cock is so big and hard. Oh God, how I love it inside me!”

I gyrated my hips as I fucked him to take him at slightly different angles. No matter how I took him, it always felt the best when he was completely inside me.

“I can feel the head of your sexy cock so deep in me,” I breathlessly told him. “But now, Daddy dear, your baby girl is going to fuck you silly!”

I began to ride his cock as fast and hard as I could. All I wanted right then was to fuck that beautiful piece of hard meat. I wanted to feel it deep and hard in me, over and over. We were two animals going at each other. I wanted his dick to explode and fill me with thick hot sperm, the same sperm that made me so many years ago.

I began wailing as my orgasm took over, “Oh God, yes! I’m cumming, Daddy! I’m cumming on your hard cock! Oh, Daddyyyy! Fuck meeeeeeee!” I collapsed on his chest.

After my orgasm subsided, he lifted me from his cock and rolled me over on my back. Amazingly, he hadn’t cum.

“I want more, Daddy!” I eagerly exclaimed, like a child that could never be satisfied.

“I’m going to give you all you can take right now, baby girl!” He spread my legs and kneeled between them.

Daddy put my legs over his shoulders and drove his cock hard and deep with one thrust. My cunt was plenty wet enough to take him without it hurting. He began fucking me with all his power.

He slammed hard each time he drove into me. I grunted with each and every deep thrust. I saw his eyes looking into mine, searching for just a moment to see if I was in pleasure or pain.

With both hands, I reached to grab his sexy ass, and pulled him to me as hard as I could. He then knew for certain that I wanted what he was giving me. This was pleasure for me, not pain. His pounding cock could only bring me pleasure.

I got lost in the intense lust of the moment. I began saying things I never dreamed I would say to him.

“Fuck me, you bastard! Fuck me with your big daddy cock! Fuck your baby girl!”

He looked at me a little amused, “Do I need to spank you for being so nasty? Do I need to wear out your cute little ass for fucking your daddy?”

“Spank me! Do anything, Daddy! Just keep fucking my little pussy! Please! Please! Pleaseeeeeee!”

“Damn you, baby girl. You’re going to get filled with my hot cum if you keep squeezing my cock with your fucking tight pussy like this!”

“Fill me with your sperm!” I intently growled at him. “Fuck me hard you bastard and fill me with your cum!! Make me pregnant, Daddy! Knock your little girl up with your baby!”

“Oh fuck! God damn you! Here it comes! Ohhhhhhh damnnnnnnnn fuckkkkkkkk!” he loudly howled.

He drove his cock as deep as he could in me. An explosion occurred within both of us. His cock jerked inside me as he spurted cum deep into my young pussy ... into my womb. My whole body became intensely rigid as I screamed incoherently.

We held each other tight while trembling from the intensity of our climax. He collapsed onto me, with his cock still balls deep. My face was buried in his chest as he held my head.

After a few moments, he pulled my head back and kissed my forehead. I knew I had thrown him into a sexual frenzy when I told him to make his own daughter pregnant. I knew he was now scared of what he might have just done.

“I’m still on the pill, Daddy. Don’t worry,” I told him, giggling a little through my ragged breathing.

He smiled, and a long sigh of relief escaped his body. He said nothing else. He just held me close as we fell into a deep sleep.

******

I woke up later lying next to Daddy. It was about mid-morning. He was on his back and it was obvious that even with all of the things we had done the past few days, his cock was still ready for more. I thought for sure I had taken care of his morning erection earlier. I couldn’t resist making good use of this one. I also couldn’t think of a better way to wake up my handsome daddy.

I carefully lifted my head from his shoulder and slithered down beside him with my head near his perfect cock. Looking at his face, I began to lick his hard shaft, dragging my tongue softly along his cock to see how much it would take to wake him.

I got such a thrill from just from feeling his cock against my soft tongue. It was so hard. The veins on his shaft made it look so rigid and strong. But it felt very soft as I touched it so intimately.

Daddy squirmed a little in his sleep as I continued to tease him. I decided to grow bolder and take the head of his cock into my wet mouth. I swirled my tongue around his cockhead before taking him as deeply as I could. I glanced up to see his eyes wide open. I then let his cock slip from my mouth momentarily.

Stroking it lovingly with my hand, I said, “Good morning, lover.”

“Oh God, Melissa. You sure know how to wake a man up.”

“Well, now that you are awake, let’s see if there is anything left in my dear daddy,” I said, grinning with the head of his dick touching my bottom lip.

Taking him back in my mouth, I began to slowly bob my head. His dick was right where we both wanted it, in my wet sucking mouth.

My hand caressed his balls. I planned to keep them drained. They felt so huge in my small hand though. My mind kept remembering that this was where my life originated. My existence in this world was the result of these sexy balls producing the one sperm that made Mom pregnant. Of course, I figured that that one sperm had been the coolest and sexiest one of them all.

In that moment, as I worshipped his gorgeous cock and balls, I began to understand my true feelings for this man that was so important to me. This was the man that helped bring me into this world, and the man who worked hard to provide a home for me. This was the man who made sacrifices so that I could have the things I needed and wanted, the man who would give up his own life in a blink of an eye to save mine.

This wasn’t my lover. This was my father. But we would act like lovers for at least another day. I wanted him to know I would do anything to please him. We would enjoy each other completely for another day and night before I returned to just being his little girl again, much closer than we had ever been before, but still his daughter.

I continued sucking his big cock. I could take more of it than yesterday, but not all. I cursed myself for not being able to feel all of it in my mouth and throat.

A fleeting daring thought caused me to smile wickedly to myself. Just because we had to stop tomorrow didn’t mean we couldn’t do this some other time. I was determined to use his cock again and again to practice my deep throating techniques. We had just have to find a way.

Daddy began to hold my head and thrust upward, meeting my mouth as it descended.

“Melissa, I’m about to cum, baby!”

Looking into his eyes he could see that I wasn’t going to release his manhood from my mouth. I wanted to feel his cock explode and fill my mouth with cum. Just as his movements and breathing became more urgent, I began stroking the base of his cock, and held as much of his shaft in my mouth as I could.

His cock swelled. I knew he was so close to squirting. I mentally prepared myself for the rush of sperm I was about to get.

“Here it comes, baby girl ... Oh, my God, yes! ... I’m cumming nowwwww! ... Ohhhhhhhh Goddddddddddd yesssssssssss fuckkkkkkkkkkk!”

Suddenly I felt his cock jerk. My mouth was instantly filled with hot cum. I began trying to swallow it all, but I couldn’t keep pace with the flow continuously erupting, especially in the position I was in.

I pulled my mouth back until just the head was inside, and let him finish squirting into his baby girl's mouth. Cum was sliding down my chin, and dripped onto his balls.

As he began to relax from his orgasm, I slowly and carefully licked the remaining cum from him. I knew his cockhead was sensitive now, so I daintily licked over it. I held his cock so that the base was against my chin, and began to wipe his cock all over my face. He just moaned as he watched me perform such a slutty act with his cock.

I moved up his body to get close to his face. I knew I still had his cum on my lips. I pressed my lips to his to kiss him deeply. Surprisingly he didn’t resist, and he returned the kiss just as intensely. It was so erotic for him to taste his own cum from my lips and mouth.

“We need to take a shower, baby girl.”

“Only if we can take one together,” I insisted, giving him a devilish smile.

“Girl, you are insatiable! It may be awhile before I can be of any use to you though,” he said self-consciously.

“I just want us to wash each other, Daddy. I just want to feel you touch me all over. Then I want to touch you the same way. I just want us to share as much time together as we can.”

“I’m all yours today and tonight, little one,” he replied, but it was also a reminder that things would end after that as well.

******

We walked to my parents’ bathroom and stepped into the shower together. We took our time washing each other carefully. No wash cloths were needed for this bath, our hands only would do. He touched every inch of my body so gently. It felt like he was worshipping me.

His fingers lingered over my more intimate parts. I felt them gently work their way inside my pussy. Then he moved his fingers to brush over my tight little asshole, before slowly inserting one finger.

I looked back at him with a little fear in my eyes. I had never had anything in my tight ass other than one of my own small fingers.

He smiled reassuringly and said, “I won’t hurt you. I can tell you’re very tight.”

He then playfully gave my ass a quick spank.

“Ohhhh, Daddy. Are you going to spank me now for being such a naughty little girl?” I said, smiling sexily.

“Maybe later, baby girl. It depends on just how bad you are today,” he said with his own wicked smile.

Once he was finished washing me, I began to bathe his strong sexy body. I took my time feeling every inch of this man. I prayed that one day my own husband would look this fucking hot!

After washing his front very lovingly, I had him turn around. I quickly washed his back and his legs. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to spend more time with them. But what I really wanted was to spend as much time holding and caressing the sexy tight ass that was right in front of me.

I took my time washing and loving each of his butt cheeks. I then slid my fingers slightly between them, rubbing the length of the crack of his ass. Unable to resist, I pushed a finger against his asshole.

He looked back at me like I had done with him before. Giving him a devilish smile, I began to slowly work that finger into his ass.

“Don’t worry, Daddy. I won’t hurt you. I can see you’re very tight too,” I said with a sly smile.

He just rolled his eyes while smiling and shaking his head. I then slapped his tight ass cheeks a few times.

“So, have I been so bad that I deserve a spanking?” he asked.

“Probably. But you’re not through being my bad Daddy yet... at least not until tomorrow anyways,” I said very softly, as I wrapped my arms around this wet naked man I so adored.

We got out of the shower quickly as the water was beginning to turn cold. We took some time drying each other, and taking opportunities to steal a few quick intimate feels of each other.

Walking downstairs together, we went to the kitchen to fix a breakfast for us. Daddy reached for a bowl and then a box of cereal.

“Stop right there, mister,” I scolded him. “I’m going to fix you a REAL breakfast. You’re gonna need a lot of energy today, buster.”

That got me yet another rolling of his eyes, but he didn’t argue about it.

I then told him to put a robe or clothes on so he could get his newspaper from the box at the end of the drive.

After he returned, he sat down holding the newspaper in front of him to read it. But I could see that he was just watching me while I cooked bacon and eggs with just an apron on. My little ass was exposed, and I didn’t hesitate showing it off to him.

We ate what turned out to be both breakfast and lunch. Unfortunately, there were a few chores we needed to do, and then we would have the rest of the day to play together.

I washed all of the breakfast dishes. Then, I got together the little bit of laundry that needed done. I instinctively reminded myself that the bed linen we had been so intimate on needed to be changed and washed the next day before Mom got home. Daddy vacuumed the family room and hallway, and then gathered up the trash to take outside.

At one point, I went into my brother’s room, just to see if anything was out of place. Daddy found me in there, looking at one of Sam’s sex magazines a friend had given him. Daddy thought it was cute that his baby girl was looking at a trashy magazine, which led to us fucking as I told him how I had discovered it. Daddy just made me bend forward so that my ass was pointing at him. His cock was already hard again and he drove it into my pussy from behind. He fucked me fast and furious, and it didn’t take long for him to cum. I was absolutely amazed that he could fuck me again so soon.

When Daddy had cum I quickly wiped between my legs with a couple of tissues from Sam’s nightstand. I figured we better not drip any cum in Sam’s room. I took the sticky tissues with me to discard them in the toilet and followed Daddy out into the hall. I looked back inside to check to see if we had left any obvious signs of fucking in my brother’s room. I just hoped Sam wouldn’t smell the sex in the air when he got home the next day. He would probably think I had been in there masturbating to his dirty magazines.

We then decided to spend some time out by the pool. We did it under the guise of working on our tans and swimming, but we both knew what we would really be doing.

Daddy took his time putting tanning oil all over my body. His touches always seemed like the first time. My body was reacting with lust every time he touched me now. I returned the favor after he finished with me. I took my time with his body just like he had with mine.

I especially enjoyed putting oil on his cock, which of course grew hard in my hands. But I knew he needed a break from sex right then. He had already used that magnificent cock quite often during the past two days.

We both napped a little off and on as we lounged around in the sun for a few hours. After a while though, I got up and decided to jump into the pool to cool off. Little did I realize just how much hotter things would become for me.

I jumped in so that the splash of the water got Daddy wet.

“I think you did that on purpose, little girl!”

“Who? Me?” I asked, smiling very innocently.

“Yes, you! Now bring yourself over here this instant.”

“You’re not going to spank me, father, are you?” I playfully asked him, swimming to a shallower part of the pool so I could stand on my feet.

Daddy jumped in the pool and came over to me. He then grabbed my arm and walked me to the shallow end.

“I think you deserve to be punished for being so bad,” he firmly but teasingly stated.

His hard cock was sticking out at me as we reach the end of the pool.

“Bend over, young lady.”

“I’ll drown,” I jokingly protested.

“Bend over and put your hands on the side of the pool,” he said a little more firmly. I hesitated for a few moments. “Now, missy!” I did as he said

He stepped beside me and began rubbing one of my butt cheeks. I looked back at him bashfully while biting my lower lip.

He looked down at me and said, “You deserve this, Melissa. You’ve been very bad the past few days. You deserve a good spanking.”

He swatted both of my ass cheeks several times.

“Ouch, Daddy!” I unconvincingly squealed, while smiling.

He began spanking me more, but somewhat harder this time.

*Smack* *Smack* *Smack* *Smack*

“Ohhh God, Daddy! That really does hurt!”

He looked closely at my face to see if he had gone too far. I let him know with my eyes that I didn’t really want him to stop. I wanted more!

“If you think that hurt ...” he started saying, and then went back to spanking my butt, still alternating between each cheek.

*Smack* *Smack* *Smack* *Smack* ...

“Oww! Oww! Oww! Oww! ...” I squealed with each slap on my ass.

I was somewhat shocked at what he was doing, but it was incredibly erotic as well. His spanking was rather firm and hard, but nothing close to actually injuring me or causing bruises.

He took his time whipping my little butt. He was really into it. I didn’t complain at all though. He could spank me like that anytime he wanted.

After a while, he would spank one cheek and then rub it gently before moving to the other. He was definitely enjoying my little butt.

Finally he stopped and moved behind me. When his hands grabbed my sides, I knew I was about to get a good fucking. Feeling the head of his big cock pressing against my very wet opening only confirmed it.

He pushed deeply into my cunt and said, “Since you took your spanking so well, I think you deserve a little reward.”

I turned my head to look back at him with intense lust in my eyes.

“Fuck me, Daddy,” I huskily said. “Fuck my naughty little pussy.” I knew he loved hearing me say stuff like that. I loved saying it to him. “You like fucking your little girl, don’t you?”

“You like it too, you little slut,” he growled intensely at me.

“Oh Jesus, Daddy. Keep fucking me like that!” I breathlessly whined.

Water splashed as his body slammed hard against my well-spanked ass. His balls were now hitting my erect and sensitive clit. Daddy drove his cock harder and harder into my pussy, faster and faster. I tried to push back against him, but it became all I could do to keep from being knocked into the tiles on the side of the pool.

After slamming into me from behind for a few minutes, I almost passed out from the intense orgasm that came over me. The earlier spanking already had me on the edge. His big pounding cock just pushed me completely out of control.

He continued thrusting into me with long and hard strokes as I screamed loudly. It was a good thing we didn’t have any houses right next to us.

Suddenly Daddy stopped and moved to the shallow edge of the pool to sit down. His cock was shiny with my pussy juices. I was facing him and he lifted me and situated me so that my pussy lined up with his shaft. He then lowered my body down onto his cock until I was completely impaled on his erection.

With our faces close together, we kissed passionately as he slowly lifted and lowered me like a sex toy. It felt bigger than ever inside me as our tongues danced together. I had no idea how many times I came riding his cock.

We fucked like the world was about to end. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me tightly too him. My nipples were pressing hard into his chest.

“Baby, I’m about to cum,” he urgently stated.

“I want all of it,” I hissed at him.

He reached from behind to grab the top of my shoulders, and pulled me down hard onto his cock. Almost immediately, I could feel his huge shaft jerk inside me as he blasted my womb with his hot sperm.

I could feel his cock spasming over and over. He buried his face in my neck as his orgasm completely overwhelmed him. I wrapped my hands around his neck so he would not have to focus on holding me. I wanted his full attention on my pussy squeezing every drop of sperm out of him.

When he finally began to relax, I kissed his head lovingly. I knew he was completely spent. He had given all he could, and I just wanted to hold him now. I ran my fingers through his hair, giving his face a bunch of quick soft kisses.

We stayed like that for a few minutes before getting out of the pool. We grabbed out towels and spread them out on the grass so that we could lie together in the sun again. We cuddled and just held each other as we relaxed in our contentment.

******

After we had rested some, Daddy told me it was time for us to go inside and get cleaned up. “I’m taking my girl out on a date tonight,” he informed me with a big grin.

I just smiled, biting my lip. I loved the idea, and we both made a dash inside the house. He asked me to go to my own bathroom to shower and get ready.

I pouted, “I don’t want to shower without you.”

“Oh, Melissa. It’s not that I don’t want to shower with you. But I want you to take your shower in your bathroom and dress up sexy for me because I don’t want to see you until you’re ready.”

I smiled as I realized just what he had in mind. Now I wanted the same as well.

“The same goes for you too, mister,” I affectionately told him.

While in the shower, I thought briefly about how lucky Mom was to have him. I also had a momentary feeling of intense guilt. I knew she should be the recipient of all of this attention and not me. She was his real lover. She was his wife. But I quickly pushed those thoughts and feelings towards the back of my mind. He was mine for now ... at least until it would all end the next day.

I quickly finished my shower so that I could spend some time primping and getting dressed really sexy for my daddy. I wrapped a towel around my hair and began the task of picking out just what to wear for this special date, something no girl should have to do all by herself. So many possibilities to choose from, so many decisions to make, and nobody to ask their opinion. After trying several different dresses, skirts, slacks, and tops, I finally decided on a sexy black dress.

I had always thought I looked so hot wearing black. The dress I had picked out wasn’t too sexy to make me look slutty, but it did the job of showing off my body well enough to get men and boys to look at me. Of course, I wanted a man to look at me tonight. One specific one, to be precise. I was sure the dress would work perfectly.

After drying my hair, I slipped on a pair of black lacy panties and a matching bra. I sat in my room in front of a mirror and I began combing my hair.

Looking in the mirror I noticed Daddy at the door watching me. He looked so handsome standing there smiling at me.

I smiled at him. “You are cheating! I didn’t want you to see me until I was ready.” I turned around. “I’ll hurry up. Just give me a few more minutes.”

“Take your time, Melissa. I’m in no hurry to leave this spot. The view from here is so lovely.”

I was almost in tears as I said, “Thank you.”

He walked over and hugged me gently.

“You know we can’t appear to be lovers tonight. Too many people know us.”

“I know, Daddy. I just want to be your daughter tonight. Your sexy daughter.”

“You will always be that, little one. Always.”

We spent the next few hours out on the town just enjoying being a father and daughter that were spending time together. We talked about things we normally wouldn’t have. I felt like I could tell him anything now. After being a slut for my father for the last couple of days, there couldn’t ever be much that I would be too embarrassed about to tell him.

I talked about my life and how much I wanted to go to college and find a husband to spend the rest of my life with. I even talked about some daring things I had done growing up that he didn’t know about, especially after he opened up and told me some of the same.

It was a special night for both of us that we would not forget anytime soon. The only intimacy that he showed me in public was a hug, and a kiss on the cheek. But I felt more like a woman than I ever had before in my life.

I also began to realize that even though I felt like a woman, I was just a teen girl acting like a woman. Watching other adult couples together, I knew I still had a lot of growing up to do. I also knew things would be back to normal when Mom got home. She was the woman in Daddy’s life.

******

We arrived back home and walked into our family room. Daddy turned towards me and took me into his arms, surprising me.

“I love you, Melissa. And not just as my daughter.”

“I love you too, Daddy. And not just as my daddy.”

He gently brushed my hair back from my face, and over my ear.

“I wish we could continue being intimate together after tonight,” he said. “I’m tempted, but your mother will be back tomorrow and ...”

“Hush, Daddy ... it ends after tonight. This has been soooo special. It can only turn ugly after tonight.”

“I’m a little surprised you’re saying that,” he replied.

I sighed deeply. “I guess I have been coming on pretty strong, and I know what you mean when you say you are tempted. I am as well. But we both love Mom.”

We were quiet for a second just holding each other, mulling over our predicament.

“Some man is going to get himself a very special woman some day,” he sweetly said. But Dad’s eyes were seeing past me into some far away distance and he had a forlorn look in his handsome face.

I tried to catch his glance and said softly, “I’ll always remember this weekend as the one when I started to become a woman. You have treated me just like I am a woman. I love you, Daddy. But you are my daddy, first and always.”

“And you are my very special daughter ... first and always.”

He pressed his lips to mine, giving me a chaste kiss.

I then looked at him devilishly, “Now kiss me like your lover, Daddy. Tonight you’re still my lover, and I want you right now.”

Daddy took me into his arms and embraced me tightly as we kissed with all the passion within us. After a few minutes that left me almost breathless, he took my hand and walked me to his bedroom. As I stood beside his bed, he slowly undressed me. He took his time, admiring every part of my body as he uncovered it.

“So beautiful ... so sexy,” he flattered. “There will be so many broken hearts.”

I just kept looking at him lovingly.

He lifted me up and placed me on the bed. He undressed with me watching him, just like he had watched me being revealed to him. He climbed onto the bed and moved over me. And without a word spoken, he began to make love to me like I was his bride.

He was in no hurry. He caressed and kissed my body slowly and patiently. He kissed each finger. He kissed up my arms. He kissed down and back up my legs. He kissed me softly on my lips before attaching his mouth to a nipple. He suckled on each gently, pinching and playing with the one that wasn’t between his lips.

His kissed and licked his way down my body to just above my pussy. I opened my legs and raised my knees and he lay down between my thighs. He extended his tongue to gently lick the folds of my cunt sucking my inner lips into his mouth, pulling on them, biting them gently. I closed my eyes and was moaning lustily. His tongue swabbed over my clit making me gasp and causing my hips to jerk up and down. He made passionate love to my throbbing pussy stabbing into my opening and tasting my juices. I felt the first of many orgasms to come overtaking me. His mouth sucked in the juices my pussy produced so copiously for him.

Daddy then lifted his body over mine and kissed me deeply, as I felt his cock push into me. I wrapped my arms and legs around him holding him tightly. For just a short moment he did not move and we both savored the feeling of being so intimately joined together. We fucked each other for a long time. We completely lost track of time. We were two people who knew no end to our love for the other.

His cock moved slowly within my pussy. It just felt so right. Everything was so perfect. After some time, I felt his thrusting become urgent. I heard him moan loudly as his cock pushed deeply and exploded inside of me.

I held him tight to me. I felt so satisfied. I held and stroked his hair as he began to relax from his orgasm.

As we lay together in each other’s arms, we both knew that this was not the end of the night.

At that moment, the phone rang. Daddy reached to the nightstand to answer it. We both knew immediately who was on the phone. I was surprised Mom had not already called.

“Hello?” he asked, leaning closer to me. It allowed me to overhear what she was saying to him.

“Hi, sweetheart. How is everything at home?”

“Hi, honey. Everything is going great here. Just relaxing in bed right now.”

“How is Melissa? Did she win her game?”

“Melissa is great, honey,” he told me, which made me smile at him. He shook his head, knowing I had taken it different than what he had meant. “The team lost but she played a great game.”

“Is she home tonight? I bet she’s probably out on another date tonight.”

“She had a date last night with Brian so she stayed home tonight, baby. We went out earlier and got something to eat together, and came back home to relax.”

“Well that surprises me. When was the last time she ever stayed home on a Saturday night? Hell, I figured she either had a date, or would be hanging out with her friends somewhere.”

I could tell that Daddy had a hard time talking to Mom with me lying on the bed after having just fucked me. There I was, his daughter, stretched out on the bed he shared with his wife, my mom. His cum was slowly leaking from my pussy onto the sheets she had changed before she left to go to my grandparents’ house. His cock was still covered with both of our drying juices. His face and mouth smelled just like my pussy, as he tried to carry on a conversation with Mom.

“Is Melissa nearby?” Mom asked. “Can she pick up one of the phones?”

“Hang on and I’ll get her to the phone,” he replied to Mom ... as well as me.

I looked horrified at Daddy. I shook my head, mouthing ‘no’ to him over and over.

He covered the phone and whispered, “Just tell her hello and that we went to get something to eat earlier.

Which was true. Of course I was sensible enough to leave out the part about Daddy fucking me silly when we got home.

I took the phone from him, “Hi, Mom.”

“Hi, baby,” she replied. “Are you taking care of your daddy for me?”

What the hell kind of question was that?! Was she reading my mind again?!

“Yeah, Mom. I fixed him breakfast this morning ...” I said, and then shut my mouth before I said too much.

“Well you never fix me breakfast, girlie,” she playfully chastised me. I thought it was the least I could do for Daddy, especially after he had made me feel so good.

“I ... ahhh ... I will sometime, Mom,” I stuttered. “I promise.”

“Are you okay, Melissa?”

“Yeah, Mom. I’m just tired tonight,” I said, wishing I hadn’t. Why would I be tired? I was usually out on dates! “I think I’m gonna go to bed soon,” I added, and then cringed. I felt an urge to add ‘not to fuck Daddy or anything’.

I was becoming paranoid. Everything she said to me seemed like she knew what had happened the past few days. I was terrified I was going to slip up and say something wrong. I just wanted off the phone before I really said something stupid!

“Okay, Melissa. I’ll see you tomorrow afternoon when we get home. I love you, sweetheart.”

“I love you too, Mom,” I said. A little guiltily, I added, “I love you so much.”

Mom paused, and I then realized I sounded just like I always did when I was buttering her up for something I might have done wrong.

“Okay ... Goodnight, baby,” she finally answered. “Let me talk to your father again.”

Daddy took the phone and I just stared at him, hoping I hadn’t said anything wrong.

“I’ll see you tomorrow afternoon, sweetheart,” he told her. He then paused as he listened to her reply, “She has done great. She has been helping me with cooking and cleaning.”

I looked at him wide-eyed. I knew she could tell I had not sounded normal!

“Goodnight, honey,” he said, and got off the phone. He looked at me, “Everything’s okay. Your mom thinks you just have your mind on some new guy right now.”

Mom is a very perceptive woman. She CAN read my mind!

I said, “It felt really weird talking to her. After, well ... you know.”

“I know ... that is the main reason tonight has to be the end of it for us. One of us is bound to eventually do or say the wrong thing.”

“Yeah ... I know.”

“Baby girl, can I ask you a few questions? You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to. Whatever you say will stay between us. We’ve been so open and intimate the past few days anyway. So, I was just wondering if you would mind me asking a few things.”

“Well, it does depend on what you ask,” I said, giggling and blushing. “A girl does have a right to keep a few secrets from her daddy.” But it was good to get my mind of what Mom might suspect or not.

“Have you been thinking about ... having sex with me for a long time?”

Whoa, he was getting into deep waters right away. “I have thought about it over the past couple of years,” I admitted. “I’ve always thought that you’re very sexy and handsome. You could say I’ve always had a crush on you.”

“I think most daughters are supposed to have a little crush on their fathers,” he replied, teasing me.

“Well, my crush is not so little,” I said, still blushing. “I had never really fantasized much about us being intimate, but I have a few times while ... playing with myself.”

My face was on fire and I felt very embarrassed after saying that.

“Don’t be embarrassed, baby girl,” he said. “After what we’ve done the past few days, how could you ever feel embarrassed around me again?”

He reached to hold my hand tenderly.

“Melissa, do you ... masturbate often?” he asked, sorta catching me by surprise.

I took half a breath and replied, “Yeah ... Well, if you consider once or twice a day as often.”

After saying it, I actually began to relax about talking about my private sex life with my father.

“I guess you just use your fingers?”

“That ... and a few odds and ends,” I said, giggling.

“You know your mother masturbates. So do I. It’s a very normal thing, even for adults. Your mom even has some toys that we’ve purchased over the years.”

“Oh my, God! I never figured Mom would use toys!”

“You’d be surprised at how much you don’t know about your mother,” he grinned.

“Can I see some of them?” I eagerly asked.

He got off the bed and went to Mom’s dresser. He took a box out and brought it back over to the bed.

“I don’t believe this!” I breathless whined.

We were sitting with the box between us in the middle of the bed when he lifted the cover off of it. Inside were various dildoes and vibrators, some quite thin and short while others seemed huge. I also saw what I guessed to be nipple clamps. There were a few other things as well that I didn’t recognize.

I reached to pick up one of the larger vibrators. It was about ten inches long, and quite thick. I looked at Daddy, and a very nasty thought entered my mind.

I held the vibrator to my nose and sniffed it to see if I could smell Mom’s pussy. I even licked it seductively to see if I could taste her on it. Unfortunately, she must have thoroughly cleaned her toys after using them.

I then got an even nastier thought. Holding the vibrator out to Daddy, I said in a cute but devilish voice, “Fuck me with it, Daddy.”

“You want me to use your mother’s vibrator in your pussy?” he said, a little surprised.

“Uh huh,” I replied, with a determined expression.

“My God, girl. You are insatiable!”

“I just can’t get enough, Daddy. So either fuck me, or shoot me,” I said, laughing.

“Well I don’t think I could ever shoot you. So, I guess I better take the other option,” he said with his own devilish grin.

Daddy took the vibrator, and then had me lie back on the bed with my legs bent and spread apart. He scooted up beside me, and placed the tip of the vibrator at the opening of my soaked pussy. Slowly he began to fuck me with it. With each thrust, he pushed it just a little deeper than before.

The thing felt so fucking big inside my little pussy. The width and length of it was stretching me like I had never been stretched before. Daddy kept pushing it deeper and deeper. It was a strange feeling. I did not feel any real pain, it was more like some discomfort as the vibrator pushed against my womb and some of my other organs and tried to move them up inside my body. But being so filled to the maximum was deeply thrilling as well.

Daddy took his time though so he wouldn’t hurt me. He knew without asking that I had never had anything this big inside my pussy before.

He lowered his mouth to suck and nibble on one of my very hard nipple. I held his head to my tit as I moaned appreciatively. He took his time, alternating between my breasts.

“Look down here, baby,” he said after a short time. “Look how much is inside you.”

“Oh fuck! The whole damn thing is inside me!”

“Your mom likes it this deep inside her, too. She is very tight just like you are, so it takes time to get it all inside her. She normally needs me to help her like I’m helping you now.”

“Fuck me with it and make me cum like Mom does! Please Daddy? Fuck me with her toy!”

Daddy began to move the huge vibrator again, fucking me slowly with Mom’s toy. I had already fucked her husband. Now I was fucking one of her private toys as well! He worked it gently at first, but slowly increased the pace of his thrusts.

He then began sucking my nipples harder, biting them firmly. I couldn’t take any more, and began screaming out my orgasm.

“Oh fuck, yessssssssss!” I yelled out as my body went rigid. I didn’t want that feeling to ever end.

As I regained some ability to think, I realized that my whole body was trembling. As I tried to catch my breath, Daddy slowly removed Mom’s vibrator from my pussy. He held it to his mouth and began licking my juices from it. It was so erotic the way he did it.

I couldn’t resist rubbing my still throbbing cunt. I wondered if he could taste his own cum on it. My pussy probably had a good bit of his sperm still in it. Thinking about it almost made me horny again.

He put the vibrator on the nightstand, and placed the box to the floor. He scooted over next to me. I snuggled up to him so that my head was resting on his chest, with an arm draped over him. We were both totally spent. Exhaustion had overcome us.

“Thank you, Daddy,” I said, a little sullenly.

“What’s wrong, baby girl?”

“I know this has to end now ... and I don’t want it to ... But I understand why.”

“Thank you, Melissa. You made me feel like a young man again,” he said. “I envy your boyfriends so much. You’re so special to me and always will be.”

“You’re not that old, Daddy” I replied, rubbing his chest. “You’re the best lover I’ve ever had.”

He grinned. “So age and experience can overcome youth and exuberance?”

I groaned. “First you wear me out and now you are cutting lame jokes.”

He laughed. “Who wore out whom?”

I shook my head. “I’m too tired to continue that discussion.”

I turned my head to kiss him, and then laid it on his shoulder. He reached to turn off the lamp by the bed.

We just lay together, lost in our own thoughts as we both drifted off to sleep with mixed emotions about what had happened ... and what could or would happen now. Mom would be home the next day. Could we now resist each other after enjoying the intense pleasures of the past few days? Was this really the end of my love affair with my daddy?

******

Once again I looked deeply into Mark’s eyes for what I hoped would be there, his understanding and his love for me. I wasn’t sure what I saw though. I was glad that he at least had not bolted form my apartment. I couldn’t have blamed him if he had. I just kept piling it on him. I wondered when he would reach his breaking point though, and leave me forever. Would I be able to tell before he got to that point?

(continued in chapter 4)