My joints ached and my pussy was throbbing but I knew daddy was better. It was worth it.
The next morning, the sheets were still clean since I leaked all the juice onto my dress.
I washed my pussy clean then went to my dad and asked him if he wanted sex or breakfast. I reassured him that it was fine if he wanted.
He looked at me, and looked down in shame.
So to make things move along, I lay next to him and lifted my legs to my shoulders and parted my sore lips.
I tried to use dirty talk like what he said the previous night.
“Fill your slut whore wife’s pussy with your semen.”
It came out clumsily but seemed to get the results.
In no time, dad was relieving his stress into my pussy.
I didn’t want to mess so I kept my ass in the air.
The first time he came, I squeezed the last of the semen into my pussy as usual.
I pleaded that I did not want a mess on the sheets, so he stacked pillows and picked me up and tossed me face down onto the bed with my ass in the air over the pillows. I didn’t leak at all.
I looked back and saw him warming up his cock again and all i was thinking was that I hope he messes into me and not the sheets.
Then he grabbed my ass cheeks and lifted my ass a bit, then in one motion he filled my pussy.
This time he was like a jack hammer.
I lay there watching the clock.
After 10 minutes he slowed down a little.
another five minutes later he started telling me how close he is, then I had to endure another 5 full minutes of long stroke fucking till he finally came.
I then begged him. “Please dad, I’ll be good tonight but my pussy hurts, please can I rest?”
He apologized for being wild after which I again reassured him, that this must be done everyday.
I factored in the duration of sex into my routine so that I could efficiently take care of everything.
From here I started seeing the dark side of daddy.
He loved calling me “whore and slut”, describing how tight I am, threatening to make me swallow his semen, telling me how he is trying to make his girl pregnant.
He made rules for me that I had to follow. Difficult rules. But this is what a good wife will do.
I never felt for sex, not really anyway.
But it was a small price to pay, twice a day, for a relaxed daddy and a peaceful home.
He is my everything.
He is MINE.
And he won’t be able to leave me because we have a secret!