Chapter Four

I look at Mark and can tell he was getting extremely horny now. My own mind is in such turmoil that I begin debating with myself whether or not to relieve his need! What the hell is wrong with me! I begin to get very emotional because Mark is showing me no emotions, only lust. Don’t get me wrong. Lust is a wonderful thing with this man I love so dearly. But what I want so badly right now is for him to show me he loves me for who I am, not for how horny my confession makes him. I have to admit to myself though that I’ve made myself extremely horny from telling him my dark secret. I’m so confused with my own emotions. I force myself to continue telling him all.

I begin by telling him about that Sunday.

During the night while we both slept, I can’t stop myself from dreaming about daddy and I together. The dream seems so real, it begins to dawn on me just how dangerous my seduction and intimacy with my daddy can still be for my family.

In my dream, my daddy and I are waiting for my mom to get home. It’s Sunday afternoon and daddy and I can’t keep our eyes off of each other. We want each other so badly still. But, my mom is the reason it won’t happen ever again.

When mom arrives home and enters the house, daddy stands and makes an announcement to the family that he and I are now the husband and wife of this house. My mom stands there in shock looking at the two of us. My brother and sister are standing with their mouths hanging open. I quickly look up at my daddy, stunned and bewildered. What happened to our promise not to hurt mom or the family!?

Daddy walks to me and picks me up in his arms.

“My new wife and I will be in our bedroom. Caroline, you can move into Melissa old room. Kids, I still expect you to respect your mother but Melissa is now the woman of this house.”

Daddy carries me to ‘our’ bedroom and places me on the bed. He moves his body over me and begins kissing me passionately while his hand finds my pussy wet and ready for him. He begins to fuck me with his fingers while telling me between kisses how much better I am than his ‘old wife’. I look toward the door and see my mom standing there, tears flowing down her face as she watches her husband making love to her own daughter, telling her how much he loves her more than his real wife. My daddy never looks at my mom as he moves between my legs, places his hard shaft between my pussy lips and thrusts deeply into my tight young pussy. My mom stares in disbelief, hurt and anger.

Mom walks over to the bed. I can see the extreme anguish on her face and in her eyes. Before her on her own bed is the man she has cherished for over 20 years and the daughter she gave birth to just sixteen years ago, fucking as if it is so natural.

She says to daddy, “How can you do this to me, James! You can have this little tramp! She is nothing but a shameless slut and always will be one. I never thought you would hurt me like this you bastard! How many other young girls have you fucked over the years behind my back? It serves you right to end up with our whore of a daughter as your ‘wife’ now. You deserve each other!”

Daddy says nothing but just continues to fuck me like a machine. He doesn’t even acknowledge her presence in the room! What is happening to my family?!

“Mom ... please don’t leave us. This isn’t what I want. I don’t want you to leave us. I’m so SORRYYYYY!” I cry with my own tears running down my face.

“Listen you little bitch, you’re nothing but a cheap slut. You are no longer my daughter ... just the little whore that stole my husband from me. I don’t ever want to see you again!” she shouts turning to leave us forever.

“NO MOM, NOOOOOOO!”

I try pushing my daddy off of me. He won’t stop fucking me! His face seems blank. He seems oblivious to the destruction of his own family! I’m just a little slut for him to fuck! I’m the one that seduced him and now he just wants to fuck me instead of saving his family!

“GET OFF ME, DADDYYYYYY! PLEASE DON”T GO, MOMMMMMMMM!”

I suddenly wake in complete panic from my dream, jumping up out of bed to go after my mom before I realize I’ve only been dreaming. But this is no dream. This is my worst nightmare. Tears flow down my own face as I realize that no matter how wonderful this weekend has been, it can still cause just as much harm as well. My family can be destroyed just this easily because of my seduction. My impulsive nature could cause me to lose what is so precious to me, my family, just because I became horny.

I also fear that I’ll be haunted forever with unfulfilled lust for my daddy. How can our affair just end now? So many conflicting feelings and emotions overwhelm me. I cry softly to myself as I fall back asleep in the darkness of my parent’s bedroom.

With the sun shining into the bedroom, I’m not sure which one of us wakes up first. But I find myself looking into my daddy’s eyes as we lay beside each other. I clinch my lips together looking down at the bed as I realize, its over now. I look down at my body and can see the remnants of our passion dried on my body.

“Mel ... lets get cleaned up and get something to eat. We need to straighten up the house this morning before your mother gets home.”

“Okay, daddy,” I simply say.

I feel very strange with everything right now. I still feel excited over everything that has happened. But I also feel very sad that it is over. I also feel anger welling up in me. I feel anger at my mom. I don’t want this affair to end now. I want this to continue forever. But I have to stop because of my mom. I almost feel hatred for her at this moment. However, I remember the dream so vividly from this morning. Reality finally hits me. Mom is the one who should be angry! Mom is the one that should feel hatred! What have I done?!

“Mel, what’s wrong, baby?”

“Nothing ... just trying to wake up,” I say to him, meaning more than physically waking up.

“Are you feeling ... guilty now?”

“Yea, daddy ... some. Daddy ... have you ever ... cheated on mom before?”

“Honey ... I can’t say I have been an angel over the years. I have openly flirted often with various women I’ve known. I’ve been to stag parties and strip shows. I’ve enjoyed a few stolen kisses and touches with a few women. But I have never had an affair with anyone. I’ve never been intimate with another woman behind your mother’s back ... until now.”

“That’s why I feel guilty, daddy. I know how bad I would feel if I found out my husband cheated on me. Now here I am, the other woman that you cheated on your wife with ... my mom!”

“Listen, Mel ... we can’t act any different around your mother. I know that might be hard for a few days. But we have to act the same around each other like always. Remember, your sister and brother will be here too. You can’t let them notice anything different either.”

“I know. It’s just hard right now. I guess I still want you so bad that I can’t ... ”

“Melissa! You made a promise to me!” He says very firmly which catches me by surprise and unprepared.

“I did promise ... I still promise,” I say meekly. “I know what can happen if I don’t keep my promise,” resigning myself to the idea that it really is over.

He puts his arms around me. A tear forms in my eye, rolling down my cheek. He wipes the tear from my face and holds my chin in his hand.

“I’m sorry I said that so rough to you, baby girl. There is just too much at stake now. Please remember, I love you. I always will no matter what. This weekend will always be special to me. It is something you and I shared that will remain ours forever. Don’t feel guilty. I’ll make it up to your mother in many ways. Just remember that we’re a family and we have to protect our family.”

I look up at him knowing he is right.

“Okay, daddy. I won’t let you down.”

I realize I need to block out all other feelings and focus on what I need to do now. If I don’t, I know I’ll slip up in front of my mom. I can never let that happen!

I look over at the nightstand and see mom’s vibrator still there from the previous night. I reach over to pick it up.

“I guess we do need to REALLY pick up around the house,” I say giggling and feeling somewhat better now.

He laughs at me saying, “Maybe we SHOULD make sure everything is in its proper place!”

“Hey! I thought you said it was over now?” laughing at the double meaning of what he just said.

“Get your little ass in the shower you bad girl,” he says chuckling and swatting at my cute ass.

After taking separate showers, I fix daddy a quick breakfast. We have much to do this morning to make sure the house is prepared for mom’s return.

We spend the morning cleaning up the entire house. We go room by room to make sure there is no evidence left of our weekend affair. I make sure all the sheets and towels that we fucked on are washed and dried, fresh linen put on the bed. Daddy makes sure that mom’s toys are cleaned and put back in place, out of sight.

After we are both convinced that there is nothing left to do to cover up our affair, we move to the family room and collapse onto separate chairs. I can’t help but look over at the couch where I touched my daddy’s big beautiful cock for the first time as his lover. I quickly push those thoughts from my mind. I can’t let myself think about that. I have to be strong and act normally. I have to keep these feelings for my daddy out of my mind. He is first and always my daddy now.

About mid-afternoon, we both hear mom’s car pull into the garage. Daddy gets up from his chair and moves to the door leading to the garage to greet his returning wife. I can’t bring myself to move from my chair. I just sit and stare blankly at the TV. My brother and sister practically run through the family room on their way to go upstairs. My brother says something to me while going past me but I’m not paying attention to anything at this moment.

I can hear my mom’s voice as she is coming through the door to the family room. She does not talk to me directly but I am aware that she is moving closer to me.

“Must be a good movie, huh?” she says teasingly to me.

I smile brightly at her and move to hug my mom tightly.

“Welcome home, mom. I missed you.”

“Did you stay out of trouble while I was gone?”

“Yea, mom ...,” cringing mentally at what is obviously a horrible lie. For a few moments I feel overcome with the guilt of being involved with my daddy’s infidelity against my mom. But, I keep my composure.

“Well it looks like you helped your father keep the house looking nice. I’m proud of you.”

She leans to kiss my lips in a motherly way. An image pops in my head. As she pulls her lips away, in my mind I see daddy’s throbbing cock approaching my lips. I quickly curse myself mentally for letting that thought happen. I must control myself!

Daddy helps mom unload the car and moves things up to their room. I have a sudden panic attack as I try to remember if everything is as it should be in their room. Again I curse myself for not controlling my thoughts. I can’t let her see me act any differently than before.

The rest of the day and night pass without any problems. My mom acts the same way when we’re around each other. This helps me to relax and keep my own thoughts under control.

It’s now past midnight. I’m alone in the family room for the first time today. My parents have already gone upstairs to go to bed. I sit in the same chair I was in when mom came home staring at the TV once again. After flipping through the channels and finding nothing of interest, I decide to go up to my room. As I reach the top of the stairs, I see the light shining from under my parent’s bedroom door at the end of the hall. I pass by my room and quietly walk to just outside their closed door. I want to know if they are talking about me. Is my mom suspicious of anything?

As I put my ear close to the door, I don’t hear voices. What I hear is my mom moaning in obvious pleasure. Daddy is fucking her. Sounds like he is fucking her like he has not had sex in days! I feel a sense of excitement that they are together as they should be. They should be fucking each other. Then I remember that for the past two nights, I was the one in that very bed getting fucked wonderfully by that same man.

I hear daddy moaning as well. He must be having an explosive orgasm inside my mom’s pussy. Filling her cunt with his sperm just as he has been filling mine the past few days. The sounds coming from their room are so recognizable to me at this moment. I can’t help but let my hand touch my own pussy. God, I am soaked! I quietly walk back to my bedroom.

After I throw myself onto my bed, I can’t help but reflect about where I’d been the past two nights. My mind instantly floods with memories of my daddy’s gorgeous cock. I see myself holding, kissing, licking, sucking and fucking his magnificent shaft. I try not to think about my feelings though, just the images. I just let the images roll through my mind.

One particular memory seems to stick in my mind at this moment. It was Saturday morning after our first fuck. I’m in my brother’s room looking for any trash that needs to be thrown out. I see tucked under the bed one of his dirty magazines that a friend of his had given him some time ago. I pull it out and flip through the pages. This one has pictures of young cheerleaders getting fucked hard by horny older men with big cocks.

“I didn’t know you liked that type of reading material,” daddy says slyly, standing at the door.

I jump momentarily from the surprise of his finding me looking at the nasty pictures inside my older brother’s dirty magazine.

“Well, it’s NOT my magazine, daddy!”

“I know sweetheart. I figured Sam had a few of these stashed away somewhere for his personal use.”

Pointing at what appears to be dried cum on a page, “Yea, VERY personal use,” we both laugh at each other.

Daddy walks over to me and looks over my shoulder at a blonde cheerleader getting fucked by a football coach as she leans over his desk in his office at school.

“That looks like fun. Don’t you think, little one?” he says with lust in his voice. His hands are feeling my ass cheeks as he stands behind me.

“Mmmmm, daddy ... can I be your little cheerleader?”

“Baby, you can be anything you want ... but right now I want you to lean over this desk and let me fuck your little pussy just like that coach is fucking that cheerleader.”

I lean over my brother’s desk and daddy quickly moves to line his waving cock up with my dripping cunt. He teases me for a few moments with his cock head, rubbing it along my wet slit before pushing it slowly into my willing pussy. He begins to drive his thick shaft into me long and hard with a steady rhythm. We both feel extremely naughty to be fucking in my brother’s room, on his desk! Daddy can’t resist asking me some naughty questions about my brother and me.

“Have you ever ... done anything nasty with your brother?”

I turn my head to look back at my daddy, surprised at his question as he continues to fucks me intently.

“Daddyyyyy ... why are you asking me about Sam? You don’t think I would be fucking anyone in my family? Do you?” I say with a devilish but cute grin.

“Its okay baby ... I can’t very well be angry, with my own cock buried in your tight little pussy at the moment.”

“Well ... if you must know ... we have ... played together alittle.”

“What have you two done together, baby?”

“We’ve ... touched each other. I used to jerk his cock off sometimes while he liked to finger fuck me. Sometimes he would put his cock on my pussy and rub it against my mound ... I ... sucked him off a few times too. All of this happened a few years back.”

“You’ve been a very bad girl.”

“Bad only for you now, daddy.”

“I bet your brother wishes he could be right where I am right now!”

“Daddy, what would you say if you caught me fucking Sam now?”

“I’m not sure, Mel. I think I would wish I could be fucking your gorgeous young body at the same time!

“Oh, daddyyyyy ... you’re fucking me so good right now! Fuck me harder ...ohhhhh, yesssss ... right here in Sam’s room! Imagine you’re watching Sam fuck me right now! Oh Godddddd, yesssss!”

Daddy begins slamming hard into my body. I feel his cock jerking as he begins to fill me with his hot cum one more time. The image of his daughter sucking off and fucking his son takes daddy over the edge.

“Ohhhhhhhhh dammmmmmmmmm, yessssssssss! I could fuckkkk youuuu foreverrrrrrrrrrrr!” he says loudly.

Returning to the present, lying in my own bed, my mind remembers how great it felt when daddy’s cock was filling my pussy to overflowing with his sperm. My fingers are buried deep in my throbbing cunt as I experience a tremendous orgasm of my own. It isn’t surprising that I fall asleep after fucking my pussy with my fingers, imagining it was my daddy again deep inside me. I’m physically and emotionally exhausted after what has been the wildest weekend of my life so far.

After that Sunday, the new week goes by without incident. I actually am able to push my feelings for my daddy out of my mind most of the time. The erotic images occasionally fill my head. But it is becoming easier for me to deal with the emotions and lust that those images generated. The guilt of being involved with my daddy is slowly fading. I still play with my pussy remembering the past weekend though. I begin thinking though that it would soon fade into the recesses of my mind as well.

During the week, I ask my daddy several times if he thinks mom is suspicious of us.

“Do you think mom ... suspects what we did over the weekend?

“She isn’t acting any different and neither am I when I’m around her. You are doing a good job too, sweetie,” he says pushing the hair from my face. This simple act of his revealing my face to his gaze stirs memories of our intimacy. We were true lovers. I can remember how he looked at my face so lovingly. He was in love with me then. Maybe he still is? Maybe he still wants us to be lovers?

Several months pass though without anything happening between daddy and I. My mom never suspected anything from what I could tell. Occasionally, I would find myself remembering that weekend and wishing for more of the same. But I don’t act on my impulses. Several times I find myself cuddling with my daddy only to notice him get an erection, but this has happened before over the years a number of times. I don’t act on my impulses no matter how strong they are at times. But as time passes, my impulses grow stronger and stronger. The guilt of that weekend fades to the point that it does not preoccupy my mind. I begin getting friskier around daddy to tease and try to arouse him, if only innocently. Daddy starts to become more physical with me also. This only encourages me to tease and flirt with him more and more as time passes.

My mom can see some of this playfulness between daddy and I but it’s nothing alarming or new to her I’m sure. We’ve always been very close as a father and daughter. If anything, my mom seems to be happy that daddy and I are so close. I think any jealousy she may have is directed toward my daddy instead of me. I think mom misses not being close with me like daddy. Mom and I have never been really close because of our personalities. She still intimidates me like no one else can. I find myself being very careful what I say and do out of fear of getting a lecture from her on why I shouldn’t do something. It’s different with daddy because he lets me get away with so much.

One evening a few months after our sex filled weekend, daddy and I find ourselves alone for the evening. Mom is out of the house at some meeting and my bother and sister are at friends’ houses. We have not been alone together for an extended time since that weekend. We’re nude as we usually are in the evenings when there is no one but our family home. A movie is about to come on that we both want to watch. I run to the kitchen and microwave a bag of popcorn. After grabbing the freshly popped bag, I run back into the family room to sit on the couch with daddy. I tease him by tossing pieces of popcorn at his mouth. It becomes a game for each of us.

I feel wonderful as we just enjoy being with each other not caring about anything else. It feels like we’re the only two people that exist. I grab a small handful of popcorn and throw it gently at my daddy’s face.

“Melissa! Now you have popcorn everywhere!” he chuckles.

“Let me clean it up, daddyyyyy,” I say playfully in my little girl voice.

I reach over his lap to pick up pieces of popcorn off of the couch. My bare tits brush against his chest and arm. After a few moments, I glance down to see his cock growing hard quickly. Immediately I feel that same impulse I felt that Thursday night when I first touched my daddy in a purely sexual way. I feel a strong impulse to touch his cock. My mind quickly rationalizes that we’re alone and no one will ever know.

I lean back so that I’m sitting on my legs facing my daddy on the couch. There are pieces of popcorn in his lap. I can’t resist the impulse. I have to do this. I need to do this. I’ve missed it so much. No one will know. It’s so beautiful and so hard in front of me. I have to touch it. I have to have it ... now!

My hand moves to his lap and picks up a piece of popcorn. My hand intentionally brushes against his cock. He doesn’t react or try to stop me. I can see his cock begin to throb as it stands up away from him. I reach back for another piece of popcorn, letting my hand linger as it touches his beautiful shaft. I feel bolder now, as I know he isn’t doing anything to stop me. We both know what I’m doing. It is no secret now.

I move my hand back to the base of his cock. I wait just for a few moments. I know he wants this just as bad as I do now. I boldly lower my head and lick the side of his cock from the base to the sexy head. My lips move over the head to take him into my mouth. I’m in heaven again! I begin to work my mouth down his cock slowly taking inch by inch.

“Oh fuckkkk! We can’t do this, Melissa!!!”

I remove my mouth briefly from his cock. I look up at my daddy’s face with my hand wrapped around his mighty cock letting him know it’s mine for now. I know he can see the intense lust in my face and eyes.

“No one will know, daddy.”

“Oh my, God ... we shouldn’t ... ”

Moving my mouth back over his cock, I begin to make love to my daddy just as I had that weekend several months ago. I worship his cock like a long lost lover. I take more of his cock into my mouth than ever before. I’m determined to take him all the way this time.

“Damnnn you, baby girl!!! Suckkkk meeeeee ... ohhhhh fuckkkkkk!”

I noisily suck his cock deeper until I feel the head enter my throat. I’m determined not to stop there. With several bobs of my head I feel his balls against my nose.

“Shit baby girl!! You have the whole fucking thing in your mouth!!”

Moving my mouth away from his shaft, I straddle his lap.

“Now I want the whole fucking thing deep in my little pussy!”

I move my hips until I feel the head of his huge wet erection at the entrance to my wet hole. Slowly I lower myself until his cock is buried completely inside my cunt. I feel so full with his thick shaft inside me. I feel so much lust. I wrap my arms around my daddy’s head and we begin kissing like lovers again. So much passion flows from both of us, from both ends of our bodies.

We fuck each other with so much intensity that I know he can’t last long. I feel his cock swelling inside me.

“Fuck me, daddy! Fill me with your hot cum!! Fuck me hard and fill me with your hot fucking sperm!!!”

He can’t take anymore as his cock explodes from the feel of his daughter fucking him so intensely.

“Ohhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkk, yessssssss, babyyyyyyyyy”

I can feel his sperm fill me deeply until I can’t contain it any longer. I can feel his cum leaking onto his lap from around the tight fit of his cock. My own strong orgasm overwhelms me as I bury my face into his neck. I scream loudly into his neck as my pussy spasms intensely around his cock. After a few moments, we pause to catch out breath. His cock softening but still buried inside me.

“We need to clean up baby. Your mom could come home at any time.”

“We still have some time, daddy dear. And I want you to clean me up yourself!”

“Baby we can’t take a shower together. It’s too risky.”

“Daddyyyyy, I want a different kind of bath.” I say wickedly.

“What do you mean?”

I move off of his lap to sit on my own towel on the couch. I prop my feet on the edge of the couch lewdly spreading my legs.

Looking at my daddy intently I say, “Clean me.”

Daddy looks at me confused for a moment before realizing what I am telling him to do. He looks down at my well-fucked pussy leaking his hot cum. Surprisingly, he says nothing but gets off the couch and onto the floor, moving between my legs. He moves his mouth close to my steaming cunt before looking up at me.

“Please, daddyyyy, I want to cum again, pleaseeeee?”

Daddy moves his lips over my wet hole and sticks his tongue inside. He licks at his cum that is flowing from my used pussy. His tongue moves up and down my slit to catch all of his cum that he can. I bite my lower lip and moan loudly as my daddy eats his cum from my naughty cunt.

“Ohhhhh Goddddd, daddyyyyy! I’mmmm cumminggggggggggg!!!”

Humping my pussy against his sucking mouth, my body is consumed with an orgasm that causes me to almost pass out. I continue moaning loudly as my body stiffens from the intensity of my orgasm. Daddy knows my pussy and clit are extremely sensitive now so he moves his mouth away. He moves up my body until we are face to face. I can see our mixed cum all over his lips and chin.

“I saved you some little one,” he says in his deep voice before beginning a long passionate kiss.

His tongue dances with my tongue as our mixed cum is sliding from his mouth into mine. He is my lover again! He is mine again! This will not be the last time either. I know I will have him again and again. We kiss deeply for a few minutes before we both separate knowing we need to get cleaned up.

“We have to be careful, Melissa.”

“I know. We will be careful. I want more, daddy.”

“I know I can’t resist you now. We’ll have to be very careful.”

We jump up and quickly move upstairs to shower separately. We easily get through our showers and get back downstairs before mom gets home. She arrives about an hour after we get back downstairs on the couch together. The movie that we intended to watch is about over when she walks into the room from the garage.

“Did you two enjoy yourselves?”

Intense fear strikes me momentarily before I realize that she is asking us if we enjoyed the movie.

“Yea, mom, the movie was really great.”

Suddenly I feel tremendous guilt again for once again being a part of my own daddy’s infidelity. But the wonderful feelings my pussy still feels overcomes that guilt quickly.

“I think I am ready for bed, James. Are you coming upstairs with me?”

Daddy gets up from the couch. After leaning down to give me a quick fatherly kiss and telling me goodnight, he climbs the stairs with my mom.

“I hope he has enough left in him for mom,” I think amusingly to myself. “I hope he brushed his teeth!” I think in horror before realizing he isn’t that stupid.

The next evening, daddy asks me to ride with him to the grocery store to pick up a few things. As soon as we pull out of the drive, I slide closer to him so I can reach over to feel his cock through his pants.

“Melissa! Be careful! Someone might see us!”

“No one can see my hand, silly.”

“Mel, we have got to be very careful. You know what will happen if we get discovered by someone.”

“I know. That’s why we need to plan things some.”

“Plan things? How do you plan fucking your daughter behind your wife’s back?” he says incredulously.

“Maybe we can get a motel room sometime and then we don’t have to worry about being walked in on or something.” I say smiling devilishly as I massage his hardening cock.

“Damn, baby girl. You’re going to make me cum in my pants!”

“Then I guess I better take it out and drain it properly,” I say as I unzip his pants, reaching inside to pull it out which proves to be somewhat difficult because of the size of his erection.

I look behind us to see if anyone is close enough to know who we are, feeling at ease I lower my head to take his cock deep into my mouth. I feel so wicked to be sucking daddy’s cock while he is driving down a road we have traveled many times before. It doesn’t take long for my mouth and throat to work over his throbbing cock to cause his balls to explode and flood my mouth with his thick cum. I swallow his precious sperm as fast as he squirts it from his handsome cock. Licking the residue of cum from my lips, I put his softening cock back in his pants and zip them up.

“Daddy, is anyone behind us now?” I ask before raising my head, not wanting anyone to see me appear all of a sudden from his lap.

“It’s all clear, baby.”

I then act on another strong impulse.

“Daddy, get us a room somewhere for this Saturday, pleaseeeee?” I say with a childlike voice.

“Are you serious? Do you know what you are asking?”

My scheming mind is working overtime now.

“Yes, daddy ... if we get a motel room somewhere out of town, no one can see us. No one would find out about us this way.”

Obviously daddy is very reluctant to go along with such a crazy idea. But his desire to fuck his daughter again, without fear of discovery, pushes him to consider doing what he knows he shouldn’t.

“Okay, little one. But we’ve got to be careful! Doing this was very dangerous itself. We can’t get discovered or we’ll both pay a big price. I don’t like cheating on your mom like this. But I just can’t resist you anymore.”

As we’re returning home, we both struggle quietly with our own guilt for this affair that should have been over with a few months ago. Yet here we are planning an afternoon of sex together for the coming weekend.

The next few days go by with me very excited about this coming Saturday. I get to have him all alone for the afternoon! Daddy tells mom that he is taking me to see a softball pitching coach this Saturday afternoon for a private lesson. She asks for a phone number, but daddy just tells her to call him on his cell phone if she needs him since we will be outdoors anyways. I can tell daddy feels very guilty for lying to mom so he can get away to fuck his daughter. I feel guilty that we both are deceiving my mom so we can feel the intense pleasures that are only meant for them as a husband and wife.

Saturday morning finally comes and daddy and I set out for a town a few hours away. After we’re far enough from our home, I move to snuggle next to daddy as he drives us to our illicit meeting place for an afternoon of incestuous sucking and fucking. I can’t help but hold and rub his cock as he drives us to our motel room. I feel the excitement build as we get closer and closer.

When we arrive at the motel, daddy tells me to stay in the car. He goes into the office to register for a night even though we will only be there for the afternoon. After coming back to the car, he drives us around to park in front of our room. We get out of the car and quickly glance around to see if anyone is watching us. An older man steps outside of his room a few doors down and watches us as we enter our room. He has no way of knowing that this is a father and daughter intending to fuck each other until they can fuck no more.

As soon as the door closes behind us, daddy expresses his concern about the older gentleman.

“I hope he doesn’t think ... ”

I don’t let him get anything else out of his mouth as I quickly wrap my arms around him and begin kissing him deeply. Pulling my lips back from his hungry lips, I try to ease his concerns.

“Oh daddy, that old man just wishes he could be you. He probably thinks I’m your young secretary that you have slipped off with for a hot afternoon fuck.”

“You would kill that old man baby with your hot young body,” he says smiling.

“What a way to go, huh daddy?” I say with a very sexy smile.

We spend the afternoon fulfilling both of our nasty desires. I do a strip tease for my daddy before he teases me with one of his own.

‘He needs more practice,’ I think to myself with a wicked smile.

We spend the next four hours performing every sex act either of us desires. Daddy fucks me in many different positions. I just let him use me as he pleases. After he fills my pussy with his thick cum the first time, I suck his cock hard again very easily.

During the afternoon, daddy enjoys the many treasures my body has to offer. He bends me over his knees and spanks my cute tight ass just like he did in the pool. He even finger fucks my asshole lubricated with my wetness. I return the favor to him as well. He tells me he wants to fuck my asshole someday, taking my anal virginity.

I also make him clean my pussy with his tongue once again. He shows no hesitation about licking his own cum from my well-fucked pussy. We both feel so wicked with each other as we perform acts we otherwise would not with someone else. We both feel free to try new and kinky sex acts with each other. The love between us now allows us to satisfy the other’s desires without being judgmental.

When the afternoon is over, we both are exhausted and smell like sex. We take a shower together and again daddy can’t resist fucking me from behind just one more time. When he finally has his orgasm, I barely notice any cum squirting from his shaft as he is now completely drained. We slowly dry the other’s body; stealing quick feels from each other before getting dressed. After checking closely to make sure we’re not leaving anything behind, we walk out of the room together. Looking around we see no one watching us. I put my arms around daddy’s neck and pull him down to me so his lips are close to mine.

“Thank you, daddy. This afternoon was wonderful. You made me feel so good.”

“I love you, Mel. You made me feel like a young man once again.”

I pause in my confession to determine how Mark feels about what he has just heard. Mark looks at me in astonishment. I know he is amazed at my confession to him. I’m hoping that he will understand that by telling him all of this, that I’m showing him how much I love and trust him. I at least feel more relaxed that he isn’t angry about my affair with daddy. All I see at this moment is a man filled with intense lust, listening to the woman he loves so much make her confession, a very erotic confession ... well most of the confession. But there is still much more to tell that will take him deeper into my dark secret.

“So are you still having sex with your father?”

“Babe ... before I answer that question, I need to tell you what happened after that weekend. Something really dramatic happens that changes my life completely. Then you will know it all.”

After he knows it all, everything, will I still be the woman he loves or just some perverted tramp?