Author: Pookie
Title: Pookie | Melissa Tells All (Chapter 4)
Part: Chapter 4
Universe: Home
Summary: A beautiful young woman, falling in love, realizes she 
can't hide something from her boyfriend. But will he love her 
after she tells him about her dark secret?
Keywords: MF, mf, Mf, Ff, consensual, incest, bi, spank, cheat, 
oral, mast
Revision: 1.00
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Melissa Tells All 
by Pookie

Chapter 4

	
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?

(continued in chapter 5)
  

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