My daughter came home early from her date, and when I asked her what had gone wrong, trying to comfort her, I never could have imagined where it would lead.
I was skimming through the channels on the tv in the living room, startled when I heard the sound of the key in the front door.
“Ivy?” I asked as my daughter came storming inside, slamming the door behind her. “What's wrong? I thought you had a date with Aidan tonight?”
“We broke up! Aidan's a dick!” she scowled, toeing off her cute little black heels, her flared hips swaying distractingly in her skirt as she stomped over to the couch, throwing herself down beside me.
“Oh, sweetie!” I wrapped her in my arm, pulling her tight, kissing her in her long, wavy red hair, trying like hell to ignore the feeling of her soft D-cup breast squishing against my side. “What happened?”
“You don't want to know,” she sighed, nuzzling against the side of my chest, tears brimming in her beautiful blue eyes.
“Pretty sure I do, sweetie,” I said, kissing her hair again. “Anything that has you this upset, I definitely want to know about! Did he... do something? I swear to God, if he hurt you...”
“No, it wasn't anything like that...” she sniffled. “You... you're sure you really want me to tell you? You promise you won't think less of me, if I... tell you things, that you might not want to know?”
“Never, sweetie!” I promised. “You're my baby girl! I love you! You can tell me anything, always! You know that! And especially anything that has you this upset!”
“Okay...” she took a deep, steadying breath. And I didn't even notice the way it made her breasts rise and fall on her chest, really I didn't! “Aidan... he only ever wanted to stick it up my butt!”
“Oh!” I gasped, trying not to react. I knew she was no longer a virgin. It had been just her and me, after her mom died, and we really did tell each other almost everything. She'd told me she was planning to lose her virginity to her last boyfriend, Reid, even before she'd told him! I'd really liked that boy, he'd treated her really well; she'd been absolutely devastated when his dad's company had transferred him, and they'd had to move across the country only a few months afterwards. This new boy, Aidan, wasn't of the same calibre, but I trusted her to make her own decisions. But I'd never pressed for the intimate details, and she'd certainly never told me she'd started taking it up the ass!
“I mean... it's not like I don't enjoy it, every once in a while...” she continued, seemingly not having registered my shock. “But my kitty needs some attention too, dang it! But Aidan... thirty seconds into making out, and his hand would be reaching under my skirt, inside my panties, and sticking his finger in my butt! It's like he's obsessed, and can't think of anything else! I've told him, over and over again... so when he did it again tonight, I'd finally had enough! I broke up with him on the spot, and made him bring me back home!”
“I'm so sorry, baby!” I squeezed her tighter, kissing her again. “Sounds to me like you dodged a bullet, breaking up before things could go any further than they did! And he definitely doesn't deserve you, if he isn't going to listen to you when you tell him what you want! I... I do have to ask you though... are you sure that's something you wanted? He didn't try to force you into it, or anything? Because if he did...”
“No, it wasn't like that...” she sighed, shaking her head. “The first time we did it that way, I definitely wanted him to. I just didn't realize he was going to become so obsessed like that, and he was going to stop wanting to do me the normal way, too!” She turned to look up at me, questioningly tilting her head. “Why? Wasn't that something Mom liked, too?”
“I... don't actually know,” I admitted with a shrug. “Your mom would never let me try.”
“Really?” she gasped, her eyes going wide. “Like... never, never? Not even on your honeymoon? Or on your birthdays?”
“'Fraid not,” I chuckled, kissing her forehead. She was being so cute, looking so shocked that way! “I didn't mind. At least she was never one of those women who stopped having sex once she got a ring on her finger! Not getting her ass was a small price to pay, when it meant I could have the rest of her any time I wanted!”
“I guess...” she shrugged, nuzzling back down into my chest again. “Still... she should have done that for you, Daddy! At least once! Even if just to see if she would actually like it or not! I sure do... I bet she would have, too, if she'd actually let you try!”
I chuckled again, squeezing her tighter and giving her another kiss in her hair. What else could I say? I was just trying my best not to let myself imagine a rock-hard cock sliding in and out of my daughter's beautiful, round little teenage ass!
“And... after mom?” she asked. I looked down at her then, to see her cutely biting her lip.
“Nope,” I confirmed with a shake of my head. Her mother and I had been high school sweethearts, each other's mutual firsts. I'd tried dating a few other women, in the years since she'd passed, but none of those relationships had lasted very long, or gone very far. Certainly not enough for that! Maybe doing anal was more normal and accepted now, amongst the younger generation, who'd grown up with internet porn only a few taps away on their phones. Ivy certainly seemed to be thinking of it that way! But women my age wanted more of a commitment first, and understandably so. The problem was, I had yet to find one of them that I could stand being around for more than a couple of months, before all their bad habits and baggage got to be too much for me to endure.
“Umm...” Ivy was really chewing away on her lip now, clearly thinking up a storm. What on earth was going on in that pretty little head of hers? “You... you could try doing it with me, Daddy. If you want.”
“What?” I gasped, certain I must have misunderstood. “Ivy... you can't be serious! I'm your father!”
“So?” she asked. “That's all the more reason, really! This is something you should absolutely get to try, Daddy! You've always taken such amazing care of me... I know it hasn't been easy. I know that I haven't always been easy, especially when I first started going through puberty! But... this is my chance to finally get to do something to take care of you, Daddy! Let me do this for you!”
“Sweetie, that... that is an incredible offer, baby. Thank you! But you don't have to do that! I'm doing just fine... that just isn't something I need.”
“There's more to life than just what we need, Daddy,” she purred, nuzzling more intently against my chest. “Isn't this something you want?”
“I...” I gulped, searching desperately for the words that would make her understand. I couldn't! She was my own daughter, for fuck's sake!
“We always tell each other the truth, don't we, Daddy? We never, ever lie, not to each other,” she asked, staring up into my eyes. “Then tell me, honestly, that you don't want to. Not that we can't, or that it's wrong, or anything else like that... Tell me that you truly, honestly don't want to, and I'll let this drop.”
“Baby, I...” my mouth moved, but no words were coming out. She was right; we never, ever lied to each other. She'd been only six, when she'd made me make that promise. When her mom had gotten sick, and she could sense I wasn't telling her the truth about how bad it was. We may keep a few small secrets, here and there—like the precise details of her recent sex life, obviously!—but when we did tell each other something, it was always the complete and total truth. Even when, especially when, it would have been much easier to lie.
“That's what I thought!” she grinned, pushing herself up and spinning around on her knee, plopping herself down straddling my lap. “But I'm not doing it when I'm dry, Daddy... you're going to have to get me ready, first!” And then she kissed me, hard, straight on my lips!
“Mmph!” I gasped, and she just giggled, wriggling closer in my lap, pressing herself tight against me and running her fingers through my hair. Oh, God... I put my hands on her hips, thinking that was my safest option. Her soft, warm, shapely little hips... She started licking at my lips, teasing with the tip of her tongue. I tried to resist, truly I did... I opened my mouth, just a fraction of an inch, just to steal a breath! It was all she needed, forcing her long, sinuous tongue deeply inside, swirling it around against mine!
This was so, so wrong! But she was so young, and skinny, and sexy! Just exactly my type, in every single way! It had been such a struggle, especially these last few years, trying not to let myself think of her in that way. Watching her transform from the cute, innocent little girl she'd once been, into the beautiful, confident young woman she'd become! Every chaste kiss on my cheek, every evening spent cuddling on the couch, every accidental flash of her adorable little panties under her sleep shirt as she was bending over to get something out of the fridge... a million moments of the most exquisite torture. And they'd all been leading up to this!
I started kissing her back, and she moaned happily into my lips, writhing slowly in my lap, grinding herself against me. My hands started to move, almost of their own accord. Over her hips, down to her ass. Up her sides, onto her breasts. She gasped, trembling, as I squeezed.
“Sorry! I...” I pulled back from our kiss, quickly withdrawing my hands and shaking my head. “Sorry, sweetie... I should have asked, first!”
“Daddy...” she chided, giggling and rolling her eyes at me. “I'm going to let you fuck me in my ass, tonight... do you really think I'm going to get all bent out of shape about it, just because you touched my tits? I want you to play with them, you big dummy! I'd be insulted if you didn't!”
“I...” I gasped, almost more at her use of such naughty language, than at what she was actually saying. She just laughed.
“Here... allow me!” She reached down to her waist, quickly stripping off her shirt and tossing it aside. She was wearing a tiny, lacy little emerald bra, her soft, pale flesh looking like it was no more than a single deep breath from exploding right out of her cups!
“I take it you do remember how to unhook a bra?” she giggled, flirtatiously arching an eyebrow at me. I reached behind her in a trance, doing as she'd asked, taking it slowly from her shoulders, and sending it to join her shirt.
“Do you like them, Daddy?” she asked, shyly biting her lip, a beautiful pink blush rising in her cheeks.
“They're incredible, baby! Absolutely phenomenal!” I moaned, unable to look away for even a moment. They were so full, and firm, and perky! She had pale areolas, barely darker than the surrounding flesh of her breasts, but her nipples themselves were fully aroused, and the most stunning, bright shade of pink!
“Then... what are you waiting for, Daddy?” she asked, her blush continuing to grow as she timidly lowered her eyes. “You have such big, strong hands... I bet you can really squeeze them, hard, just the way I like best!”
I raised my hands, slowly. They were so warm, and soft! I started to squeeze, harder, and harder, my gaze flicking back and forth between her eyes and her breasts, until she started to tremble in my hands. Then she kissed me again, with even more desperate, frenetic passion than she'd been using before... and my grip tightened even more!
She fumbled blindly at the buttons of my shirt, struggling to get them undone. I wasn't willing to help, not when it would have meant taking my hands away from her tits! She got it done eventually, pulling it down off my shoulders, running her hands up and down my chest. Then she started to giggle, and I pulled away from our kisses enough to raise a brow in question.
“I like your chest hair,” she bashfully admitted. “Boys my age don't have that. It's so soft... I like the way it tickles!”
“Just wait until you see how it feels on your nipples!” I teased, her eyes snapping wide, as she vigorously began to nod. I laughed, and slid my hands around to her back, making room. She pushed against me hard, moaning happily as she began sliding herself up and down. I eased myself the rest of the way out of my shirt, then slid one hand into her hair, lovingly supporting the back of her head as we resumed our kiss, my other one reaching down, under her skirt, tightly cupping the curve of her ass.
“Wait...” she moaned, reaching back and grabbing my hand from her ass, pulling it around to her mouth. She stared me straight in my eyes as she took my middle finger deeply inside, sucking it hard, making sure it was thoroughly lubricated with her tongue. She didn't say the words, but as she let me go I could read the message plain as day in her eyes. I dropped my hand under her skirt again, in under her panties this time, and gently, carefully slid my finger inside.
“Unnnnh...” she moaned, her eyelids fluttering closed in pleasure. She tried to kiss me again, but as I slowly began fucking my finger in and out of her ass, it quickly devolved into little more than her panting into my mouth.
“Up onto your knees for me, baby!” I moaned. “Give Daddy a taste!” I think she was too out of it by that point to really be paying enough attention to what I was saying... but a little extra pressure with my finger sure got the point across quick, bringing her right up onto her knees and pushing those big, firm globes right into my face! I took the first one deeply into my mouth, sucking hard, slathering that beautiful, firm little nubbin with my tongue! She moaned and gasped, wrapping her arms around the back of my neck, pulling me tighter into her softly yielding flesh.
“Bite me there, Daddy!” she groaned. “Bite me hard! I want your teeth marks on my titties, Daddy! Please!”
I moaned into her breast, hardly able to believe what she was asking me for... and utterly unable to resist! I sucked as much of her as I could into my mouth... and slowly, slowly tightened my jaw, staring up into her eyes as I did. She moaned, she trembled, she gasped... her eyes went wide, soundless, as she rapidly nodded her head up and down! That was it, then, that was when to stop. I held her flesh in my mouth, and started flicking her nipple with my tongue. She gasped, trying to pull away, the sensation too intense—she got nowhere, my bite was far too tight! All she managed was to bruise herself up even more, making the attempt!
I eventually let her go, and she licked her lips, staring down at the deep, reddish-purple marks I'd left.
“This one now, Daddy!” she moaned, eagerly presenting me her other breast. “You have to make them match!”
I laughed, but was thrilled to do as she'd asked! I loved the idea of having my marks on her like that! Proof of my private, secret ownership of her, that no one else would ever see! It was only a fantasy, of course... she was doing this for me as a one-time gift, because it was something I'd never had. I couldn't let myself believe it was anything more than that. But in the deepest, darkest corners of my mind... I could dream!
Once I had her sufficiently marked up, she decided it was time. She stood, taking me by my hand—the other one still under her skirt, my finger inside her—and led the way up the stairs and into her room, to retrieve her lube. It felt amazing! That cute little ass wiggling back and forth as she walked, impaled on my finger! I told her my bed was bigger, so we should do it there. That was true... but really, it was just a convenient excuse to feel her wiggling some more, as we crossed to the other side of the hall!
We started kissing again, as she started working on my belt. I wanted to get her out of her skirt and panties... but that was going to be a two-handed job, and I wasn't willing to take my finger out of her unless she told me to. She undid my zipper, my pants and boxers falling to my ankles.
“Oh my God, Daddy!” she gasped, her eyes widening as she got her first true look at my cock. She bit her lip, reaching out to take it into her hands, gulping nervously as she slowly started to stroke. “Suddenly I get why Mom was so scared to give you her ass! You're huge! You're going to have to be extra, super careful with me, if I'm ever going to get this thing inside...”
“It's not too late to change your mind, baby, if you're not sure you want to anymore...” I forced myself to say.
“That's not what I said!” she vigorously shook her head. “I still want to!” She bit her lip, glancing down at me again, before looking back up into my eyes. “In fact, now that I've seen it for myself... I really, really want to! You're just going to have to be careful, is all. You're way, way bigger than what I'm used to! But... as long as you just stay still, and let me work myself onto you at my own pace, I think we'll still be okay.”
“Are you sure, baby?” I asked. “I don't want you feeling like you have to... And especially not if it's going to hurt you too much!”
“It was always going to hurt, Daddy,” she shrugged, bashfully lowering her eyes, smiling guiltily. “But... it's a special kind of hurt. Like what you did to my boobs. So, it turns out it's going to hurt more than I was expecting it to, because you're so much bigger. So what? That... isn't exactly a bad thing. Not to me.”
“Oh!” I gasped, taken aback by her admission. “Well, uhh... if you're really sure, baby.”
“Oh, I'm sure alright!” she giggled. “I might need you to buy me a new bottle of lube, by the time we're done... but I am very, very sure!” I laughed, and so did she. “But before we get started with the artificial stuff... let's see how much I can do the natural way, first!”
Before I'd had time to register her meaning she'd already dropped to her knees, my finger finally popping out of her ass on her way down. She wasted no time at all, taking me straight into her soft, wet little mouth, sucking like her life depended on it! I groaned, nearly going weak at my knees, it felt so good, steadying myself by running my fingers deeply into her soft, red hair. She giggled up at me around my shaft, clearly enjoying the effect she was having on me. She was so, so pretty, her big, beautiful blue eyes wide and excited as she stared straight up into mine! She had to close them as she started gagging herself, working up the extra saliva, spreading it up and down my shaft with her hands.
All too soon she was pulling away, wiping her lips on the back of her hand, grinning up at me expectantly. I took her hand, helping her back to her feet, as we resumed our kiss, her hands still slowly, lovingly stroking my cock. I removed her skirt, and her panties—a sexy, matching emerald green to the bra we'd abandoned downstairs. She crawled up into the center of my bed, pulling me along behind her, pushing her tits down into the blanket, reaching back to hand me her bottle of lube.
I wasn't shy with it; I'd happily buy her as many fresh bottles as she liked, after what we were about to do! I worked one finger, then two, as deep inside of her as I could reach, helping her stretch. And saliva-slickened or not, I coated my cock with it, too.
“Now remember, Daddy... you just stay still!” she said, wriggling herself back into place on her hands and knees, lodging me right up against her pretty little hole. “I'm not sure how long this is going to take, with one so big... but try to just be patient with me! I'll tell you, when you can start fucking me for real!”
“You take as much time as you need, baby!” I chuckled, playfully squeezing her cute little ass in my hands. “I'm sure I can keep myself entertained, until you're ready for me!”
She laughed, reaching back to slap me on my hip. She took a deep, preparatory breath... and began slowly rocking, just a tiny little bit, gently coaxing herself open around my tip.
I had no context, for how long it was supposed to take. I could tell it wasn't easy on her, that was for sure! But despite the grimaces and grunts of pain, somehow she still seemed to be enjoying herself. I know I was! Even completely ignoring the way it felt on my cockhead, just watching her pretty little asshole gradually stretching itself open was something that had to be seen to be believed! She was slowly getting closer, breathing heavier, until with one final, hard push and a shuddering squeal, my head slipped fully inside!
“Are you okay, baby?” I asked, comfortingly stroking her hips.
“Uh hunh!” she moaned. “Just... just give me a minute, Daddy. I just need to get used to it, is all. And... maybe pour some more lube on for me?”
I did as she asked, which seemed to help. She soon started moving again, and it went much easier after that. Not easy, still—I wouldn't say that! But easier. She was definitely enjoying herself more, moaning and gasping happily, now that she was able to move herself up and down on my shaft. The last few inches still proved to be quite a struggle for her, but she eventually got it done, grinding her cute little butt as hard as she could against my hips, making sure to get me as deep up inside of her as I could possibly reach.
“Okay, Daddy... I think you can start fucking me, now,” she said. “Just go slow, at first. And make sure you don't let it slip all the way out! That's the worst part, if it comes out and I have to try to get it back in again!”
“Like this, baby?” I asked, starting to give her slow, gentle thrusts.
“Mmmm...” she smiled, lowering her tits to the blanket once more. That was a 'yes', in anybody's book! I eased into a rhythm, caressing her ass and hips in my hands. I was in no rush—I'd stay there all night, if my body would cooperate and let me last that long! If I was only ever going to get to do this once, I wanted it to last as long as possible, and I was determined to remember every last moment!
“You can go a little faster now, Daddy, if you want...” she moaned, and I grinned. It didn't matter what I wanted; that had clearly been a request, regardless of whether she'd phrased it that way.
“Better?” I asked, taking it up a notch.
“Uh hunh!” she gasped, nodding vigorously. “And... you can go harder, too, Daddy. You... you can really slam it in there, if you want. I made sure to check... I can take the whole thing, no matter how deep you try to go! You won't be able to hurt me, even if you tried... not as long as you keep it going in straight, and don't angle yourself off to the side or something!”
“How's this, baby?” I asked, giving it a try.
“Oh, fuck!” she moaned, trembling, clutching at the blanket with her hands. “Oh, yes, Daddy! Just like that! Oh, fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me hard in my tight little ass!”
Far be it from me to deny a request like that! It meant I wasn't going to be lasting so long after all... but what my baby girl wanted, she was by God going to get! I tightened my grip on her hips, giving it to her fast, deep, and hard. She moaned and gasped, reaching under herself with one hand, and began rapidly rubbing her clit! I tried not to think about that... about how absolutely amazing it would be to watch—and feel!—her cumming, with my cock deeply up her ass as she did! I really, really did not want to think about that! Even going fast like this, I was still determined to make it last as long as I could, and such thoughts were severely counterproductive to that end!
“Do you like it, Daddy?” she gasped. “Do you like fucking your daughter's tight little teenaged ass?”
“Oh, God...” I moaned. Saying shit like that was not helping! “I love it, baby!”
“Then say it, Daddy!” she begged. “Say you love your daughter's ass!”
“I love my daughter's ass!” I gasped, moving my hands from her hips to her cute little butt, squeezing tight! “I love fucking my daughter's tight, hot little teenaged ass!”
“Oh yes, daddy! Yes!” she squealed. “You love fucking your daughter's ass! You love it! I love it too, Daddy! I love my Daddy's cock! I love getting my tight little teenaged ass fucked by my daddy's huge, amazing cock! Oh! Oh, Daddy! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh, Daddyyyy!”
“Oh, fuck!” I gasped, as she trembled uncontrollably, screaming into the night! I couldn't even move, not a single fraction of an inch! Her ass was strangling my dick, her orgasm clenching her down around me as tight as any vice! I moved my hands to her hips again, afraid she might hurt herself, hurt both of us, if I let her get away from me, and it's a good thing that I did! On and on it went, until she finally collapsed, exhausted and spent, unable even to support herself. Only my hands on her hips, and my cock in her ass, keeping her from slumping fully down onto the bed!
“Are you okay, baby?” I asked, concerned.
“Unh hunh!” she nodded slowly, her eyes closed in bliss, a huge, happy smile on her face as she lay against my blanket, panting to recover her breath. “So, so much better than just 'okay', Daddy!”
“Okay, good!” I chuckled. She was starting to regain control of her muscles again, enough that I could at least let go of her hips, and caress her beautiful little ass in my hands. “You had me worried, for a minute there!”
“Sorry!” she giggled, opening her eyes and looking back at me. “Help me up, Daddy? I am in serious need of some kisses right now... but don't you dare let yourself slip out! I may need a little break, but I'm not done! Not until I make you cum, too!”
I laughed, and slid my hands up her sides, taking hold of her breasts. She giggled happily at my touch, as I carefully lifted her up and pinned her back against my chest. She twisted to her side as much as she was able, kissing me soft and slow over her shoulder.
“That was amazing, Daddy!” she murmured sleepily against my lips. “I can't believe Mom never let you do this to her... she was seriously missing out!” I chuckled, giving her a tighter squeeze of her tits and concentrating on our kiss, not sure how else I was supposed to respond to that.
“I, uh... I think I'm ready for you to start fucking me again, Daddy,” she eventually announced. “But... do you think we can try it a little bit differently this time?”
“Of course, baby,” I instantly agreed. “We can do anything you want! You just tell me what you need.”
“I... I want you to hold me mostly like this, Daddy. Like what you're doing right now,” she smiled bashfully. “Only... this hand, I want over here, wrapping me tighter in your arm.” She took hold of my left, pulling across to her right breast instead. “And this one...” She took my other, pushing it down between her thighs. “I want fingering me. I want you to feel yourself, sliding in and out, as you're fucking me in my ass!”
“I think that can be arranged,” I gave her a wicked little grin, making her giggle, as I began rubbing gently up and down her soft, smooth, wet little lips, freshly shaved for her date. “Is there any particular way you like best? Straight in and out? Fluttering back and forth? G-spot massage?”
“Dealer's choice, Daddy,” she giggled again. “Ring and middle fingers, please, and as deep as you can reach! Other than that, I'll leave it up to you!”
I laughed, tightening my grip on her tit, and started slowly rocking my hips. She smiled happily, laying her hands on top of mine, letting her eyes drift closed and losing herself in our kiss. I gradually grew more forceful with her, until she was gasping cutely on every thrust. Then I carefully spread her tiny, pink little lips, and slid my fingers inside.
“Oh, wow...” I moaned, feeling my movement through the thin wall of tissue separating my fingers from my cock. “That feels so fucking weird...”
“Kinda amazing though, isn't it, Daddy?” she giggled happily, moaning into my lips.
“Totally!” I agreed. “I could definitely get used to this!”
“Me too, Daddy! Me too!”
That was it for talking for a while; I was slowly working my up to the way I'd been giving it to her before, and soon neither of us had the breath to spare. And it turned out I needn't have worried about which fingering technique she preferred; even just trying to keep them still, her incidental movement from the fucking I was giving her was taking care of that all on its own. And with the new position, I no longer even had to worry about holding onto her hips to keep her still! Gravity was doing that for me now, which meant I could fully abandon myself to the joy of the moment. I loved the sound of that pert, round little ass slapping against my hips! The taste of her lips, the shimmer of sweat on her skin, the heat of her flesh, the feeling of her soft, beautiful red hair against my chest!
“Oooo, Daddy!” she suddenly gasped, an indefinable eternity later, the sound of her voice startling me from my reverie of her body. “I'm getting so close! You're going to make me cum again!”
“Can you wait, baby?” I groaned. “I'm almost there, too! I want us to do it together, if we can!”
“I'll try, Daddy... but hurry!” she whimpered. “I'm not sure how long I can hold off!”
“Beg for it, baby! Tell me how much you want it... that'll help me finish!”
“Ooo, yes Daddy!” she moaned. “I want it so much! I want you to cum in me, Daddy! I want my daddy's hot, incestuous cum, deep inside my ass! I want you to fill me up with your cum! It makes me feel so dirty, Daddy... and I love it! I love it so, so much! I'm your eager little butt-slut, Daddy! I'm your obedient anal whore! Do you love it too, Daddy? Do you love fucking your daughter's tight little ass?”
“So much!” I groaned. It was so wrong... but naming the taboo out loud only made it hotter for us both! “I love fucking my daughter in her tight, perfect little teenaged ass!”
“Ohhhh, I want you to own my ass, Daddy! I want it to belong to you! But you need to claim it, Daddy! You need to fill it up with your cum, and make it yours! Please, Daddy! Do it for me! Fill me up with your cum! Take me! Claim me! Make me yours! Make me yours forever, Daddy! Please!”
“Oh, fuck!” I growled. Those words had more than done the trick! “Oh, take it, baby! Take your Daddy's cum!” I slammed into her, the hardest I'd given it to her yet, my hands clenching on her pussy and tit as I exploded inside of her, giving her my seed!
“Daddyyyy!” she screamed, rocketing over the edge with me. She gasped and thrashed, reflexively clawing at the back of my wrists with her nails, desperately trying to escape the intensity of what I was doing to her. But she was going nowhere! She was mine, all mine, to do with however I wished! I finished... and kept thrusting! She was as tight as last time, maybe even more so... but I didn't care! I didn't care that she was strangling my cock. I didn't care that it hurt! I needed to keep fucking her! I needed to make it last! Even when the indescribable waves of pleasure had me shaking uncontrollably, even when my vision started to tunnel and fade from lack of breath... I just had to keep going!
“Daddy! Daddy, stop! I can't! You have to stop, Daddy! Stop!” she gasped, desperately, and only then was I able to snap back to reality, and realize that she'd finished, too. I stopped, still buried deep inside of her ass, clutching her tight, panting into the crook of her neck.
“Are you okay, baby? I'm so sorry... I kind of got carried away there, for a minute...”
“'Am I okay', he asks...” she giggled, tiredly shaking her head, an enormous, satiated smile on her lips. “As if he hadn't just given me the most incredible fucking of my entire life!”
“Yeah?” I allowed myself the beginnings of a cautious little smile, still feeling guilty for what I'd allowed myself to put her through.
“You have no idea, Daddy! Seriously!” she moaned. “The fucking itself... and then when you actually came in me! It was so hot, and wet! I've never let a boy cum in me before! Not without using a condom, I mean. That was incredible!”
“You may have noticed, it was pretty fucking incredible from my side of things too, baby!” I chuckled, making her giggle again. “But if you've never let a boy cum in you before... then I guess this was a first for both of us tonight, wasn't it, sweetie?”
“Yeah... I guess it was,” she smiled shyly. “I love you, Daddy! I'm so, so glad you let me do this for you tonight!”
“I love you too, baby! So, so much!” I squeezed her tighter, kissing her firmly on her lips. “And you're not half as happy about it as I am, believe me!”
“Nuh unh!” she giggled, playfully shaking her head. “I'm happier! It's not even close!”
“Not a chance!” I laughed, nipping at her lip. “I'm happier!”
“No, me!”
“Nope! Me!” And I pinched her nipple, punctuating my point.
“Daddy!” she squealed, and laughed, reaching back to slap me on my hip. “That's so unfair! And it's still me, by the way!”
“If you say so, baby... but I still think it's me!” I chuckled. “But putting that aside for a moment... shower time, sweetie? I love being all hot and sweaty like this with you... but the charm is going to wear off quickly, once hot and slippery starts turning into cold and sticky.”
“Yes, please...” she giggled, smiling bashfully. “But... try not to look, okay? When you pull out, I mean. It can be kind of gross, sometimes... I want you to remember only the good parts of what we did tonight, not that.”
“Hmm... I think maybe I can do something about that...” I began slowly crawling backwards off my bed, making her squeal and laugh as I pulled her with me.
“Eek! Daddy!” she shrieked and clutched at my wrists as I finally stood, lifting her up, her cute little feet kicking adorably in the air as I held her suspended, her ass impaled on my cock and her pussy grasped in my hand, steadying her with my other hand on her tit. “Daddy, no! Put me down!” she squealed and laughed. I ignored her of course, carrying her into my bathroom, pausing only long enough for her to turn on the light for us, and to open the shower door before I carried her inside.
“You deal with the knobs, sweetie,” I murmured into the side of her neck.
“This knob?” she giggled, wriggling herself back and forth in the air, making me gasp. I pinched her nipple again, making her squeal, and she obediently calmed down and set about adjusting the shower. Only then, with the hot, steamy water coursing down on top of us, did I finally set her down and pull out.
She twisted around in a moment, plastering herself to my chest, wrapping her arms around me and holding on tight. I turned us, putting my back to the spray to keep it out of her face, lovingly stroking my hands up and down her back and ass. We stayed there for a long time, just silently cuddling together, and only gradually did we actually start washing each other off. Some parts got more attention than others, obviously. But it still shocked me when she suddenly dropped to her knees, and took my now-softened cock into her mouth.
“Ivy!” I gasped. “Don't do that! That was just inside your ass!”
“Taste-test, Daddy!” she popped me out of her mouth and giggled, smiling happily up at me as she continued playing with her hands. “I've already washed you off, like, four or five different times already! If it isn't clean enough for me to stick it in my mouth, then it definitely isn't clean enough for me to be sticking it in my pussy!” She bit her lip then, shyly lowering her eyes. “You, uhh... you will do me in my pussy, too, won't you, Daddy? Please?” She looked so vulnerable! She put on a brave face, but I could tell Aidan had really hurt her. Teenaged girls could be so fragile, and the way he'd acted couldn't help but be messing with her head.
“Baby, I...” I swallowed against the sudden lump in my throat. How could I tell her? How could I admit to her, my own daughter, how I really felt? But I owed her the truth; the full, complete truth, no matter what. I reached down to lift her chin, until she was looking me in my eyes again. “I will do anything you want, baby! Anything at all! I... Baby, I would do you anywhere and any way that you want, morning, noon and night, every day for the rest of our lives!”
“Oh, Daddy!” She sprung to her feet, throwing herself at my chest and knocking me back a step, wrapping her arms tightly around my neck, pulling me down and kissing me hard! “That's what I want, too, Daddy!” she moaned against my lips. “I want it so, so much! I want you to be my boyfriend! I don't want to be with any other boy, not ever again! I want to be with you, Daddy! You, and only you, forever!”
“Me too, baby! Me too!” I gasped with relief, squeezing her tight in my arms. I'd have gladly stayed under the shower to properly 'celebrate' with her... but we'd already been in there quite a while, and our water heater was starting to give out on us. We got out and dried each other off, laughing and playing throughout, before she took my hand, cutely biting her lip as she guided me back out to my bed. Or our bed, I should say! There was no way she would ever be sleeping in hers again, not if I had anything to say about it!
I laid her down on her back, taking my spot at her side, my hand on her breast and hers on my cock, as we resumed making out. It was slow, gentle... a lovely, soft contrast to the way I'd so desperately been fucking her ass earlier! But as I slowly began to harden for her in her hand, and her kisses grew gradually more insistent in response... there was something else I wanted to do, first!
I kissed my way down the line of her jaw, her neck, her collar bones, the upper slopes of her breasts. The twin rings of teeth-marks I'd left around her areolas received extra attention, as did her nipples themselves, of course. Then I went lower, making her squeal and giggle as my lips tickled her slender little tummy.
“Daddy, wait...” she said, as I was passing her adorable little belly button. I paused, looking up to see her nervously chewing on her lip.
“What's wrong, baby?” I asked, kissing her belly some more.
“You... you don't have to do that, Daddy,” she said. “Why don't you just come back up here, and kiss me some more? You can put it inside me, and we can do that, instead?”
“Really, sweetie?” I asked, surprised. “There's no rush... we definitely have time to do both, tonight.” I smiled up at her, kissing my way another few inches down.
“Daddy...” she grabbed my head, stopping me.
“What is it, baby?” I asked. “Do you really not want me to? Whatever it is, you can tell me.”
“I...” she chewed her lip, glancing away. “What if... what if you don't like me... down there?” she asked. “What if I taste... bad?”
“Oh, sweetie... is that all? You're just worried I won't like the way you taste?”
She nodded vigorously, tears of worry welling in her eyes.
“Baby, there is no way that is going to happen...” I tried, but I could tell it wasn't working, she was too locked inside her head, imagining the worst. “Did Aidan, or Reid... did one of them tell you you tasted bad, baby? Is that why you're so worked up about this?”
“I... I never let them try, Daddy,” she admitted. “I was too scared they wouldn't like it. Any time they started acting like they wanted to... I distracted them, with... other stuff, instead.”
“Oh, sweetie...” I murmured, softly kissing her belly and stroking her hips. “Let me do this for you, baby!”
“I don't know, Daddy...”
“You hated the idea that Mom had never given me her ass, didn't you, baby? It made you want to step in, and do it for me yourself? Well, I hate the idea that nobody has ever gone down on you! If not for yourself... then do it for me, sweetie! I really, really want to be able to do this for you!”
“I... I guess,” she reluctantly agreed. “But only if you promise you'll stop, if it's gross, and we'll forget all about it, and never talk about it again! There's still lots and lots of other stuff we can do instead, Daddy... I don't need you to do this, too, if you don't like it!”
“Still not going to be an issue, baby... trust me!” I murmured, kissing her belly again. “But if it makes you feel better... fine, I promise!”
I began kissing my way lower again, faster than I normally would have liked. I'd tease her next time we did this—right now, she was far too nervous to be able to enjoy that type of game. I kissed down her smooth little mound, finding her soft, delicate little hood, kissing her gently, sealing my lips around the tiny little bump hidden inside. She moaned, writhing slightly on the bed, her fingers stroking through my hair. I was so looking forward to teasing that adorable little clitty out from its hiding place, and sucking on it until she came! But I'd come back to that later. Right now, there was something else she needed more.
I moved lower, slowly licking up and down her soft, narrow inner lips. I spread them gently, easing inside with the tip of my tongue. I moaned with obvious pleasure, even louder than I normally would have, to make sure she got the point, worming my way in deeper, lapping up her fresh, tasty cream.
“Is it okay, Daddy?” she asked, timidly staring down at me from between her tits.
“Why don't you tell me?” I asked with a grin. I went in for an extra-big lick, then climbed quickly back up the bed, offering her my kiss.
Her eyes were wide and panicked... but she didn't pull away as I found her lips with mine. And after the first couple of seconds, she even started to lick me back.
“What do you think, baby?”
“I... I don't know,” she said, nervously biting her lip again. “I've always heard it's fishy... but that isn't quite right, is it? It's... more like the ocean itself, maybe. I don't know how to describe it.”
“A little bit salty, but fresh, and... clean-tasting, somehow,” I suggested.
“Yeah... yeah, that's it exactly!” she agreed with a nod.
“So you're ready to believe me, now?” I grinned. “When I tell you how absolutely delicious you are?”
“Well... I don't know if I'd go quite that far!” she giggled, blushing cutely. “But... I'm glad you think so, at least!”
“Good enough for me!” I laughed, kissing her again, then once again starting to trace my way down her body with my lips.
“Can you twist around, Daddy?” she moaned. “I want to try sucking on your cock, while you're licking me down there!”
“Not this time, baby,” I chuckled and shook my head, making her squeal again at the tickling of her belly. “We'll try that next time, if you like. But if you've never had your pussy eaten before, then I want you concentrating on nothing else but that!”
“Okay, Daddy,” she bashfully agreed. “If you're sure that's what you want...” But then I was making my way down her mound again, and she was soon too busy gasping and moaning to be able to say anything else!
I made a concerted effort to be as inventive as I could be, trying out every technique I'd ever heard of, seeing what she liked best. There were a few that seemed to work a little bit better than others, but as far as I could tell the differences were minimal; variety, more than any one particular thing, seemed to be her key. And that was working fine, at first. I grabbed her ass, stroked her hips, and caressed her thighs, and she was moaning happily at all of it. She began writhing around on the bed, those big, firm tits of hers looking so unbelievably tempting as I stared up at them from between her thighs! It wouldn't be much longer, I could already tell. But those tits... I just had to touch them again! I reached upwards, and the moment I started to squeeze she went straight into overdrive! She grabbed my hands, guiding me into tightening my grip even more, gasping and rocking her hips to rub herself against my face!
I grinned happily, and stuck my tongue out as far as I could, painting her with it as she rapidly gyrated herself up and down. It was pretty much all I could do; anything else, and I'd just have ended up hurting her on my teeth! She squealed higher and higher, speeding up. And the more she did, the tighter I squeezed, ramping her up even more!
“Daddyyy!” she shrieked, kicking uncontrollably as a burst of sweet, hot cream suddenly coated her lips! She arched her back, trying to pull herself away from me—I followed, licking her eagerly, not letting her get away, until she finally gasped, collapsing bonelessly back down to the bed. I gave her slow, gentle kisses then, watching her tremble and moan as I carried her through the strongest of her aftershocks, then crawled my way up the bed again.
“Oh my God, Daddy!” she gasped, her eyes going wide again as she saw what she'd done to my face. “Did... did I really do all that?”
“Bit of a mess, am I?” I teased. “Should I go into the bathroom, and take a look in the mirror?”
“No!” she gasped, grabbing my shoulders, then blushing and bashfully lowering her eyes. “I mean... you don't need to go, Daddy. You can just stay here, and let me clean you off!”
“Oh?” I smiled. That was unexpected! “Okay, baby. If that's what you want.” We'd have to work on her embarrassment issues, in time... but for now, if they were going to lead her to wanting to clean me off herself, rather than letting me see what she'd done to me, I wasn't going to fight it. “Just as long as I get to start with a kiss on your lips!”
She giggled shyly, and I kissed her firm, and slow. Then she rolled me onto my back, sliding up on top of me and giving me soft, gentle kisses and licks to clean up the rest of her mess. I closed my eyes and let her work, stroking my fingers through her soft, damp hair, sliding my hands up and down her back and ass. I'm sure she must have passed over every inch of my face two or three times at least. I didn't mind; I was just loving the feeling of her lips—both sets of lips!—as she kissed my face, and slowly rubbed herself against my cock!
“Can I try being on top, Daddy?” she asked. I opened my eyes again, to see her sitting back a little, looking into my eyes and nervously chewing her lip. “I've always wanted to see what it's like, being on top.”
“You never have?” I asked, taken aback. How on Earth had she been taking it up her ass, and had never tried cowgirl before?
“I... I was always too shy to ask,” she admitted, bashfully shaking her head. “I... pretty much just let them do me in whatever position they put me in. But... I know I can trust you, Daddy. You make me feel like I can ask for what I want.”
“Of course you can, Ivy!” I murmured, lovingly stroking my fingers through her hair. “Always! We can do anything you want to, you just let me know!”
“'Kay,” she giggled happily. “But... I hope I won't always have to ask, Daddy. Most of the time... most of the time, I want you to be the one in control, and you can do me however you like! Just every once in a while... every once in a while, I want to be able to ask, and to know that that's okay, too.”
“It will always, always be okay, baby!” I promised, stretching up to steal another kiss, making her giggle into my lips. “But if that's really what you want...” I grinned, gripping her hair in my hand, making her gasp in shock. “How about you stop just talking about it, and you get to work using that hot, tight little teenaged pussy of yours to ride your daddy's cock!”
“Yes, Daddy!” she moaned, her eyes flashing wide, her skinny little body trembling with sudden arousal and excitement! She lifted herself up, reaching down with one hand, lifting me into place. And she stared straight into my eyes, gasping as she took me, slowly and steadily, right down to my base, before collapsing back down, shaking against my chest!
“You okay, baby?” I asked, comfortingly stroking her back.
“Un hunh!” she murmured, slowly nodding her head. “Little more than I was expecting, is all... but it feels amazing, having you stretch me like this! I'll be okay... I'm just gonna need a minute to get used to it, first.”
“Well... just so long as you don't hurt yourself, baby!” I cooed, kissing her in her hair. “I'm selfish... if you hurt yourself, I'll have to wait for you to recover before I can fuck you again!”
“So selfish!” she laughed, lifting her head again, kissing me hard on my lips. “I love you, Daddy!”
“Love you too, baby! So, so much!”
She gave herself another few minutes to finish adjusting, then slowly started riding me. Just rocking her hips at first, her soft, warm tits pressed tightly against my chest. Even that tiny bit of movement already felt amazing, and I made sure she knew it by my gasps and moans. I loved the way her cute little ass felt in my hands, the muscles flexing and moving as she pushed herself up and down! I held on tight, but was careful not to lift or push; I could tell how important it was to her, to be able to do this at her own pace, and the last thing I wanted was to risk interfering with that!
She started going faster, but kept herself pinned tightly to my chest as she did. Not true cowgirl then, as I'd been expecting when she'd asked to be on top. I wasn't sure if this position had a specific name... I just knew that I liked it, a lot! I was severely tempted to try sticking a finger in her ass... it was the perfect position for it, after all! But given how sensitive she was about that, I decided against it. I didn't want her thinking I was anything like Aidan, too obsessed with her amazing little ass to enjoy anything else she had to give! We'd have plenty of time to experiment, some other night. For now, I just wanted to hold her close to my chest. I wanted to make love to her, gentle, slow, and soft! I needed her to know that this was so much more for me, than just having sex!
It caught me completely off guard when she suddenly started to cum. I knew she'd been enjoying herself, of course... but it happened much, much faster than when I'd been inside her ass, and without any of the changes to her breathing that I'd been on the lookout for. I held her tight, kissing her hair, gasping at the rhythmic clenching of her tight little pussy around my shaft. She came down from it slowly, squirming in pleasure at the aftershocks as she ground herself against me, then started to giggle.
“What is it, baby?” I smiled down at her, wanting to be let in on the joke. “What's so funny?”
“Nothing, Daddy,” she giggled harder, blushing beautifully. “I just surprised myself, is all... Your cock is really, really good! It usually takes me twice that long to cum, at least... and that's when I'm touching my clitty, to help myself out!”
I laughed, giving her a soft, playful little swat on her ass, making her yelp, and then giggle even harder. She tried to go back to riding me again, but she could do little more than twitch.
“Do you want me to roll us over, baby?” I asked. “If your sensitivity is too strong right now, I'm happy to take over for a bit.”
“No... at least not yet,” she bit her lip. “We might have to, later, if I really can't... But I really, really want to see if I can make you cum like this, with me on top and doing all the work! You were so amazing, Daddy, when you were doing me up my ass... I really want to try to pay you back like this, if I can!”
“No payback needed, baby, believe me!” I laughed and shook my head, making her shyly giggle again. “But if that's what you want, then that's what we'll do. If you need to take a little break after every time you cum, to let your sensitivity fade a bit, then that just means I'll get to enjoy being inside you even longer! That's hardly a problem for me!”
“'Kay,” she smiled bashfully. “I'm glad you see it that way... cause I am definitely going to need to take breaks! I'm not used to cumming this hard, especially not without touching my clit!”
“Kisses, maybe, until you're ready to start again?” I suggested.
“Tempting... but I'd better not,” she giggled and shook her head, nuzzling tighter into my chest. “If I start kissing you, I'll end up forgetting what I'm supposed to be doing. You'll go soft, and I'll have to start all over from scratch!”
“Not much chance of that, baby!” I laughed, spanking her a little harder this time, making her squeal. “Not with this amazing little pussy wrapped around my cock!”
She stretched up for one firm, quick kiss, then carefully went back to riding me again. I could tell it still wasn't easy for her, but she'd given herself enough time to get past the very worst of it, so it was at least possible for her now. And as she got further back into the swing of things, she soon started going noticeably harder and faster than before.
That became our pattern. She'd ride me until she came, take the shortest break she could manage, then go right back to riding me again even more intensely than before. After orgasm number three, she had to give up on keeping her chest pressed to mine; she just wasn't able to throw herself onto me the way she really wanted to in that position, and even thrusting up into her from below to help her out wasn't fully able to scratch her itch. She switched to normal cowgirl instead, and that worked better for her, with gravity helping to pull her down. The first time I reached for her tits, she stopped me and redirected my hands to her hips; I think she was enjoying the look in my eyes too much, as I was staring at the way they were bouncing on her chest. But by orgasm number five, they were obviously starting to get sore; she pulled my hands up to grab them then, guiding me into squeezing hard and supporting their weight, as she threw herself violently up and down my shaft.
“I'm getting so close, baby!” I was finally able to announce, in the lead up to number six. “You're going to make me cum!”
“Thank God!” she gasped, then started to giggle, swiping a lock of beautiful, sweat-dampened red hair out of her face. “Cum for me, Daddy! Please, I want it so much! I want you to cum in me! I want you to fill me up! I want you to claim your daughter's tight, juicy little cunny, Daddy! Make it yours forever, the same as you did to my ass! Make me your little breeder cum-slut, Daddy! Your obedient little fuck-doll! I'll be yours forever, Daddy! You'll be able to take me, and use me, any way that you want! Just give me your cum, Daddy! That's all you have to do, to make me yours! Give me that hot, thick, incestuous daddy cum! Fill your daughter's cunt, Daddy! Fill my womb! Breed me, Daddy! Breed me! Put your baby in me! Please!”
“Ok, fuck!” I growled. The idea of knocking her up... it was just too much! “Take it, Baby! Take Daddy's cum!” I gasped, my hips pounding up into her from below, completely out of my control, filling my daughter's fertile young womb with her father's hot, potent seed!
“Yes, Daddy! Yesss!” she wailed, throwing herself fully down onto my cock, rapidly grinding herself back and forth, howling with pleasure as she felt me filling her up. That singular moment seemed to freeze in my mind; her back arched, her head tilted back, her eyes wide with the look of absolute ecstasy on her face, my fingers digging deeply into the soft, warm flesh of her huge, amazing tits! But then it was over, and she was collapsing, panting and twitching, against my chest, my arms wrapping around her back, holding her tight.
Neither of us had the breath to speak. How she'd even found enough to say what she had, pushing me over the edge with her like that, I'll never understand! I just held her to my chest, deeply breathing in the scent of her hair, as she slipped her hands in under my shoulders, clutching herself to me in turn.
“You turn into a dirty little thing when you have my cock in you, don't you, baby?” I was finally able to ask, lovingly stroking her slender, sexy, sweat-slickened little back up and down in my hands.
“Sorry, Daddy...” she blushed, hiding her face against my chest. “I don't mean to... but I just can't help it! It feels so amazing, having you inside me like that... it's like I become this whole other person! It's like those things just come pouring out of my mouth, without me even realizing what I'm saying!”
“No apologies, baby... I didn't say it was a bad thing! In fact, I actually kinda love it, hearing you talking that way!”
“You... you do?” she asked, chewing on her lip, nervously tilting up her head to look me in my eyes.
“Not that I want you to start talking like that all the time, mind you!” I grinned, giving her a gentle boop on her nose, making her giggle. “You're still my sweet, innocent little girl, and you always will be! I love the way you blush so cutely, when you talk about your 'boobs', or your 'kitty'! I love that about you, and I never want you to change!” I kissed her softly on her forehead, and she smiled happily, squirming on my chest. “But I love that other-you, too, baby! When you get so turned on, the normal barriers fade away. I never want that to change, either!”
“It won't, Daddy! I promise!” she smiled up at me, big, happy tears brimming in her eyes, as she stretched up to kiss me on my lips. “I'll never change! I'll always be your good little girl, Daddy! And your naughty, dirty girl, too! Always always always!”
“And I will love you forever, baby!” I promised her in turn, a huge, happy smile on my face. I'd assumed she'd forgotten... she'd been so little, when we used to say those words at the end of our promises to each other. It brought tears to my eyes as well, knowing she remembered. “All the different versions of you! Always always always!”
She kissed me harder, then snuggled back down to my chest again, and we simply held each other tight, secure and happy in our love.
“Daddy?” she asked, some time later.
“Yes, sweetie?”
“What I said, at the end, there...” she said, cutely biting her lip. “I need you to know... that stuff I said, about... about you breeding me. About you putting your baby in me. I... I just kinda said that, in the heat of the moment. It just... kinda came out of me. You know?”
“I know, baby. I understand.” I squeezed her a little tighter under my arms, and reassuringly kissed her in her hair.
“Because... you know I'm still on my birth control, right? Even though I always made Reid and Aidan use condoms anyways... I was always super careful, just in case.”
“I know, sweetie.”
“But... it's not the heat of the moment now, Daddy. I'm not just saying things anymore. I... I need you to understand that I'm serious, now. When I... when I tell you I'll go off of it now, if you'll let me. Because I want you to put your baby in me, for real!”
“Baby, I...” I gasped, completely shocked, unsure of what to say.
“You don't have to worry... I promise I won't, not without your permission!” she quickly continued, lifting her head up to look me in my eyes. “I don't want to try to trap you, or anything! I just... I just really needed you to know that I'm serious about it. And I want you to start thinking about it too, okay Daddy? I don't expect you to make your mind up overnight, or anything... I know this is a huge decision! I just... I want you to be thinking about it. Okay? Just think about it.”
“Are...” I swallowed nervously, trying to get my voice back under control. “Are you really sure about this, baby? I mean like really, one hundred percent sure?”
“I am, Daddy,” smiled nervously, with such obvious need, devotion, and vulnerability in her eyes, it nearly broke my heart! “You know how much I've always wanted to be a mommy... how much I've always wanted to have babies of my own. I... I know it's complicated, because you're my Daddy. I know it's... I know it's one thing to have sex with me, and it's something else entirely, getting me pregnant! But... I really, really want you to, Daddy! I want to have your babies! As many as you'll let me! If... if you'll let me. Just... please promise me you'll think about it, okay Daddy? Please?”
“Baby, I...” I gulped, slowly shaking my head in disbelief. “Baby, I don't need to think about it! If you're sure you're serious... then of course I want to have babies with you!”
“Really, Daddy?” she gasped, her beautiful blue eyes going wide. “You mean it? You're not just saying that, because you know it's what I want to hear? I mean... you're really, really sure, Daddy? You really want to have babies with me?”
“Ivy, sweetie... if you were just some girl I met in a bar, there would be no way in a million years I would ever agree to knock you up after only one night in bed together! I'd insist on dating you, getting to know you, making sure we were truly right for each other before taking that sort of permanent leap. But you, baby... you're my daughter! I've known you your entire life! How many 'dates' have we already been on, eating dinner together, then cuddling up on the couch, while you tell me all about your day? I already know everything there is to know about you, baby... and having you in my life is the best thing that has ever happened to me! I love you more than anything! How could I possibly deny you the same kind of absolute joy in your life, that being your father has given me? All I need to know is, how soon do you want to start trying?”
“Oh, Daddy!” she squealed, tears of joy bursting from her eyes and she sealed her lips to mine in a desperate, frenetic kiss. “Oh, thank you, Daddy! Thank you! And right away, Daddy! Please! I... most of those pills are just sugar pills anyways, right? To keep me on schedule for the ones that matter? My last one was this morning, I won't take any more... I want to start trying right away! Tonight! I... I was going to suck you off tonight, so you could have your cum in all three of my little holes at once, but... I need you to have sex in my kitty again, Daddy! Please! Until we know you've gotten me pregnant, I don't want to waste even a single drop!”
“Sounds like a plan to me, baby!” I chuckled, taking her head in my hands, breaking away from her lips to softly kiss the tears from her cheeks. “But if it's alright with you, I think I'd better be on top this time... something tells me your thigh muscles are already going to be very angry with you tomorrow morning, and we don't need to go making that any worse!”
“You can do me any way you want to, Daddy!” she eagerly agreed, giggling sweetly through her hot, happy tears. “All I ask, is that when you're getting ready to cum in me, you pick a position where I can look you in your eyes as you do!”
“Count on it, baby! Count on it!” I grinned, rolling her onto her back with a sweet, joyful squeal.
I could hardly believe this was really happening. But somehow... it just felt so right! Was it wrong? Maybe even evil? Twenty-four hours ago, I'd have said yes, unequivocally. Now... how could it be? How could love like this be anything but right, and good? And it was love, that much I knew for sure. Not just desire, or lust. There was plenty of that, too, of course, but that was secondary. It was love that held us together. The pure, innocent love of a father for his daughter, and hers for him. That hadn't disappeared... it hadn't even changed, not really. That kind of love was still there. It had only deepened, becoming something more than that, as well.
That was all that really mattered, to me. Whatever anyone else thought about it... Ivy and I loved each other. Not with the transitory, ephemeral love that might fade in time, ending in divorce. We loved each other with the deep, abiding, familial love, which would only grow stronger with time! And with that to use as the foundation of our relationship, something so elemental, so strong, so pure... truly, what could possibly be 'wrong' about that?
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