Daddy (R-18 English)

Chapter 10

“Oh my gosh, Daaaaadddddddyyyy! F*ck me moooorreeee!” I shouted as he was on top of me, thrusting hard and fast into my center. "Ahhh! Ah, ah, ah, ahhhh! I love your big c*ck in me! Ah! Ahhh!” he kissed my lips violently while his hands cupped my breasts.

He is on top of me, lifting my legs and spreading them as we lay on the reclining chair on the porch of the private beach house that Daddy rented. More than a month ago, after losing my mother, I discovered that I am not Daddy's child. I didn't tell him I knew because he would wonder why because I heard his conversation with Aunt Linzy.

What happened has happened… she is gone, we are free, delighted, and we live like a married couple but only inside the house. But now, we are out of the country. It's on a beach here in Miami with privacy, so no people are around, and we can do whatever we want. We both watched the sunrise earlier, and while I was sunbathing on the porch, Daddy suddenly appeared with his body wet because he had been swimming in the sea.

He immediately came on top of me, squeezed, and sucked my breasts even though my swimsuit bra still covered them. Then he just shifted my panties to the side, he fingers my entrance first, and when I was so wet, he drove his c*ck in and rode me like a madman. I came already, but his hard thrusting continues, and my p*ssy accepts all of it.

"Uhmmm! Your p*ssy is so good, baby girl! It's still tight even though I always f*ck it! Uhh! You want this huh?! This is what you get for being so slutty!”

"Yes, Daddy! I want your c*ck so much! Ah! Ah! Ah! Hmmmm! Daddy!” he growled. One of his hands went under my ass, lifting my hips a little. My eyes rolled when he hit the tip of my cervix, and when he pressed harder, I felt like his entering my womb already. "Ohhh! That's so good! Harder! Harder!” He kissed my mouth, and his movements quickened even more. My center was filled with a strange tickle, and his skin rubbed against my little nub.

I screamed as he repeatedly entered my wet tunnel until my legs buckled and my back arched as I reached my orgasm for the second time. He also moaned when he came, filling me with many of his hot juices. Both of us were panting fast and tired. He was leaning on my chest, and I was stroking his head.

"My wife, you're so perfect," he said softly. I laughed when he licked my breasts and n*****s. "I need to hold back, baby girl. I might get you pregnant. You need to finish your studies first."

"Don't worry about it. You're stressing too much," I answered. He got up without pulling his member, took me with him, and carried me to sit on his lap. I wrapped my legs around his waist, he stood up, and he walked into the house. He took me to our room, and we lay on the bed. Now I was on top of him, leaning my head and body on his chest. I feel the throbbing of his length inside me, which is still hard.

"Are you happy, baby girl?" he asked. I looked at him and smiled.

"Very happy, Daddy. I am pleased to be with you. I noticed that we are happier now." I lifted my head a little. "Daddy, don't you miss—" I couldn't finish what I was going to say when his face suddenly turned bitter.

"Autumn, didn't we agree not to mention her anymore?"

"Sorry." He hugged me and kissed me on the head.

"Like you said, baby, we're having fun, so don't spoil it, okay?" I nodded and got up, sitting on his body. I softly moaned as I felt his member twitching inside me. "By the way, thank you, Daddy, for bringing me here," I said as I changed the subject. "It's beautiful here in Miami, especially the beach. It's nice to play in the water with you." I grind on top of him, and he moaned in a husky manner. He held me by the waist to guide me up and down his length.

"Just for you, baby girl, I always want to make you happy." I giggled, and then I bounced quickly on his lap. I placed my hand on his chest and moaned every time I went down, and my center swallowed his c*ck whole. “Oh yes, baby. . . f*ck your daddy! Ummm. . . uhh. . . uhh. . .” He hit the cheek of my ass. I bit my lip and pressed his length inside me even more. I moved up and down, then grind my hips. I did that alternately until we finally reached our orgasm simultaneously. He still shot much of his hot c*m, which came out of my hole. I lay on his chest again and kissed his pecs.

"I love you, Daddy," I said softly. He lifted my head and kissed me sweetly on my lips.

"I love you more, Orange," he said happily. We kissed again, and then we made love all day.

10 Years Later

"A-Are you finished, Da-Daddy?" I stuttered as I leaned against the kitchen counter and was cooking pancakes. Daddy was sitting in front of me, the skirt of my dress was up, and he was eagerly caressing my p*ssy after he had eaten me and came twice. He grinned and then kissed my p*ssy lips.

"Wait a minute, baby girl, I want to lick more of your honey." I laughed at what he said and just let him go. It's been ten long years, and we're still active in these things.

"Well, hurry up… Our children are waiting for their pancakes." He patted it three times and put my panties back on. He stood up, and then he kissed me on the lips.

"I'll keep them busy while you finish their pancakes, my wife." I thanked him, and he walked out of the kitchen. My smile never left my lips as I continued cooking.

Until now, my husband and I are still getting strong. You heard it right, we are married. After I graduated from senior high school, we moved house and lived a happy relationship that raised eyebrows from other people because of our age gap. We just ignored it and when I finished college, we immediately got married. I got pregnant right after our honeymoon, and now we are blessed with two cute children and another on the way.

I held onto my growing belly. Nothing could surpass what I had now. I got my dream to be with my Daddy even though it happened when my mother was gone. I didn't think about what he did wrong, but it was enough compensation for what he had done for us before to make our life comfortable. Before Daddy married me, he told me everything, and one of them was that he wasn't really my real father.

He begged and cried to me not to leave him. Of course, I couldn't do that. I stayed with him, and I love him more and more, especially now that he loves our children very much. Everything is in the past now, and the only important thing is the present and future of our family. I have no regrets and will do anything when Orange falls in love. I love my husband. I love my Daddy, and he will remain my Daddy forever!