Author: Pookie
Title: Pookie | Melissa Tells All (Chapter 3)
Part: Chapter 3
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: 2.00
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Melissa Tells All 
By Pookie


Chapter 3


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

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

Mark lay there with a serious expression.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


******


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I can be pretty wild,” he warned me.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I love fucking your hot sexy young body.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


******


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Melissa, I’m about to cum, baby!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


******


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

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

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

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

He then playfully gave my ass a quick spank.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Bend over, young lady.”

“I’ll drown,” I jokingly protested.

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

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

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

He swatted both of my ass cheeks several times.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I want all of it,” I hissed at him.

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

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

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

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


******


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He walked over and hugged me gently.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


******


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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I just kept looking at him lovingly.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I took the phone from him, “Hi, Mom.”

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

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

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

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

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

“Are you okay, Melissa?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Yeah ... I know.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He reached to hold my hand tenderly.

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

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

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

“I guess you just use your fingers?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“My God, girl. You are insatiable!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“What’s wrong, baby girl?”

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

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

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

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

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

He laughed. “Who wore out whom?”

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

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

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


******


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


(continued in chapter 4)

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