“Oh dad.” She whispers softly as I look at her pink cheeks, her mouth stays open as she starts to lose the ability to keep her moans silent. “Ahh, ahh, ahh.” She keeps moaning with the sounds slightly more audible.
I smile as I keep my steady pace.
“Oh fuck, dad, dad… Shit.. oohhhh, daddy, ahh, ahh, ahh.” Allison moaned as I slightly started to go faster. “Daddy, ahh, ahh, ahh.”
“You feel so good baby.” I whisper as I fuck her faster now.
“Ahh, ahhh, ahhh.” My beautiful daughter continued to moan as I watched her mouth open and her eyes close.
The room was no longer able to hold out silent fuck session, the bed creeked, our skin slapped, Allison moaned and panted heavily, I grunted. I was actually surprised no one had awoken because of what we were doing.
“I’m close daddy, so close… Ahh, ahh.” Allison moaned softly as I could feel her pussy begin to tighten.
I kept my onslaught, not wavering in my speed or depth of thrust. I knew damn well not to mess up the rhythm when they are this close.
Allison put her hand over her mouth as she began to shake, her pussy pulsing, squeezing me ever so tightly. I slowed down, giving her a chance to catch her breath as she continued to shake, her muffled moans held back by her hands. I leaned down and kissed her quivering lips, feeling her sweet moans escape from her mouth into mine.
Once she had composed herself I rolled over and put her on top of me. I watched as she began to grind on me, her sweet face blushed as she moaned in whispers.
“Oh baby, that feels so good.” I said softly to her as I caressed her cheek, Allison gave me a smile as she heard me say that, and that enticed her. She began to grind faster, putting her hands on my chest. I grabbed her waist, helping her with those sweet movements.
My beautiful daughter began to bounce on my cock, our skin again slapping as she did. I could feel how tight she felt, every bounce urging my orgasm closer and closer. I desperately tried to fight it, but Allison knew exactly what to do to make me cum whenever she wanted. It was inevitable at this point as she began to use her tricks.
“Are you ready to cum for me daddy?” She asked me with innocent eyes. “Are you going to fill me up?”
“Ohhhh.” I moan softly.
“What’s the matter?” She again asked me teasingly as she squeezed her pussy on my shaft.
My eyes darted backwards as she rode my cock with such gusto that it forced my cum near the tip. I try desperately to fight it, holding my breath as I do, whimpering as I do.
“Awww, don’t fight it daddy, don’t fight it, just give in to me.” She said, biting her lip.
I grunt as I cum inside her, grabbing her nice hips as she continues to bounce on me while my orgasm is in full swing. I close my eyes for a moment from the sheer pleasure I am feeling. A few seconds later I relent my hold on her as my hands fall to my side. I smile big at her as we are both slightly out of breath.
Allison lays next to me and puts her arm around me as she begins to snuggle with me.
“I love you daddy.” She says softly as she kisses my cheek.
I lay there quietly staring at the ceiling, I completely lost track of time. I look to my right as I hear Allison snoring slightly. I move the covers slightly as I look at that perfect naked body. I really am lucky, I think to myself as I start to remember all the good times, memories of laughter, cheers, applauses.
But also the bad memories, one in specific, probably one of the hardest I’ve ever had to face.
37 years earlier…
I remember it was a normal day when I suddenly got a call from my wife, she sounded sad and was crying. This was before I started my own business so I had to let my supervisor know that I had to leave early due to a family situation.
I drove home as quickly as I could, Tim was just five years old at the time and the fear that something bad had happened to him scared the shit out of me. I swerved, ran stop signs and almost hit another car, all in a moment of worry.
I remember pulling into my driveway, at that time we lived in a small house, two bedrooms, one floor. It was the middle of summer, kids zipped by on their bikes, dogs barking in the distance mixed in with the sound of loud music playing nearby.
“Claudette?” I said as I walked into the house. I remember the walls being lined up with pictures of our family, the ceiling fan that always shakes when it was turned on made a slight noise as I closed the door. I walked into the living room and that’s where I found her.
I walked into my living room and I saw my wife sitting there, tears in her eyes.
Claudette was a really beautiful woman, she was twenty-three at the time. I looked at her as I walked in. She had long, blonde hair that reached the bottom of her back, she had blue eyes, light freckles on her cheeks and nose, beautiful lips. She had a perfect face, no blemishes of any kind. She was wearing a long blue skirt and a small, tight white top.
As for her body, it was short of perfection. She had these perky, b sized breasts with these tantalizing hard pink nipples that drove me insane whenever I saw her naked. She was also thin at this time of her life with perfect long legs, a beautiful tight ass, small pussy lips and a wonderful tight hole. In essence, to me she was a goddess in human form.
“Honey, what’s wrong?” I asked her as I sat next to her. I gazed into her beautiful eyes. “Where’s Tim?” I asked worriedly.
“He’s at your mothers.” She said sobbing.
“Honey, what’s wrong?” I remember asking her, my hands sitting on top of hers.
“Jack, I love you so damn much.” Her voice cracked slightly.
I can’t remember exactly what I thought, but I remember feeling like she was about to leave me. I clearly recall how my heart beat against my chest, how the cool air from that blasted, noisy fan caused goosebumps on my arm. I felt my hearing more acute than normal as I waited worrying about what she was going to say to me.
“I cheated on you, I am so sorry.” Claudette reached out and stroked my cheek. “I don’t want to lose you, but I don’t want to hide this from you.”
My whole life suddenly stopped. I felt as if I was in a daze, I remember feeling so alone in the world at that moment, I felt so much fear and doubt, pain and anger. I was so angry, angrier than I have ever been, so much that I was visibly shaking.
“Jack, please talk to me.” Claudette said, her voice cracking as she sobbed.
“How…” I began to say but my voice trailed off as if all my strength had just vanished into thin air. I coughed, trying to catch my breath. “… Why?”
“I didn’t mean for it to happen, I swear to you, I love you more than anything in the world and I don’t want to lose you.” She said, holding back her tears.
All this time I had not once looked at my wife. I was seething with anger, I felt hurt and betrayed. I didn’t even know how to approach this.
“How?” Was all I could muster.
“It happened last night.” she said.
I closed my eyes and put my hands to my eyes as I held back my tears. My wife had gone to ladies night with her friends last night. I have trusted her all these years, I never would’ve expected this from her.