Family Affair Series 6: Daddy 1
Melanie’s POV
I was 17 when I knew I had a crush on my father. My biological father. It was a disgraceful thing to do. Every day at church, we were always taught the Christian way, and I hoped this deadly, forbidden infatuation would be gone, but it didn’t. I was ashamed. I betrayed my mother by wanting her husband, and I betrayed my family, my siblings, for wanting our father.
It all started when the family had a little vacation in our cabin. My dad, my mom, Sebastian, Princess, my younger brother, Buck, and me. It was a fun-filled vacation. Later in the evening at our lake house, our family wore swimsuits to swim in the lake. That also went fruitfully, until the rest of the family decided to step out claiming it was cold and they had to make dinner. I refused. I said I wasn’t ready to get out and I wasn’t even a good swimmer.
Dad decided to keep an eye on me by staying with me inside the water. The rest of the family agreed and went inside our lake house. I swam with my dad, we laughed and told stories. He even promised to teach me how to swim during his free time. I guess that was the first time I had a good look at my dad under the moonlight. It was already dark out. My father had blonde hair, just like my brother, Sebastian. He was handsome and I was jealous of my mother because my father was hers. He already had kids and he was just fit. They got married early. My father just graduated college, he was 21 when he got my mother pregnant.
My mother was 19 and clueless. They loved each other and decided to get married. It was pretty hard for him, considering he had no job and his parents weren’t rich either. They got help from some of the family members, and he got a job and my mother started working from home. Nine months later and there was Sebastian.
My father was my role model. I adored him and I loved him. So, as I stared at him as we swam and he smiled at me, I don’t know how it happened, I just knew I wanted my father. I lost my balance out of my infatuation and almost drowned. My father quickly reached out for me. He wrapped his strong arms around me to hold me and keep me safe. He was wearing trunks and the material happened to stick to his body and I could feel every part of him, even the part I wasn’t supposed to feel.
I guess he felt it too because after we got out of the water, my father acted strangely towards me till we left the cabin. About a week later, he came around again, acting freely around me. I was his favorite and there was no doubt about it. We used to hang out a lot. We usually watched his favorite football club when they were playing their matches, even went to watch a basketball game live. He taught me almost everything I knew. He was my best friend.
So after that lake incident and him acting weird around me, he finally came around and it seemed as if what happened in the lake that day didn’t happen. We didn’t talk about it either. One afternoon, I told my father I wanted to learn how to swim and he agreed to teach me. He did teach me. We used our swimming pool, with me wearing bikinis showing my bottom. Things weren’t awkward between us. We were just a father and daughter having fun swimming.
Then, one evening, we were alone. Mom was still at work, Sebastian was in college, including Princess. My younger brother, Buck, was hanging out with the neighbors kids. Me, well I haven’t started college yet. I wasn’t ready, and I just graduated high school a few months back. Dad and I swam as he taught me. When I wasn’t getting the moves right, he came behind me, with his body touching mine and his arms holding mine. I took a deep breath at our close proximity. My butt was touching his crotch. And damn, he was slowly getting hard.
He was so close that I could feel his warm breath on my neck, and my back was pressed against his chest. This was anything, but innocent. I was still a virgin, so it was understandable for me to feel this way at our close proximity and I did have a crush on my dad. But, why was dad getting hard?
” Daddy.” I whisper.
” Yes, baby.” He whispered.
He used to call me that, all the time. But this time around it didn’t sound innocent at all. It sounded dirty, to the extent I was getting aroused because of it.
I was tongue tied, I didn’t know what to say. I wanted my dad. I’ve always wanted my dad. So I did what I thought was a good idea for him to know how I felt. I turned around in his arms and his arms went to my waist, holding me against his body securely.
” What do you want, baby?” Dad whispered.
I bit my lip and his gaze moved to my own lips. He cursed.
” You, Daddy.” I whispered.
He kissed me. It happened so fast I had no time to kiss back. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him desperately. His hand touched me everywhere, groped me everywhere, including my ass. I moaned into his mouth, and he cursed. He was fully hard now, with his erection poking my stomach. This was truly happening, I was kissing my dad.
Dad turned us around, so I was leaning against the edge of the pool. He stopped kissing me and moved us to the stairs inside the water. There, he made me lean against it, and he kissed me again.
” Fuck, baby.” Daddy groaned into my mouth and palmed my breasts.
I wanted to cry out a pleasure cry, instead, I moaned into his mouth. He was teasing my breasts, as he molded them against his hands. We could get caught, that’s if mom decided to get off work early today. Dad let go of my breasts and untied the strap of my bikini top behind me. Once the straps were set loose, his hands came in contact with my bare breasts again and he squeezed.
I decided to test the waters, so, I brought my hand to his trunk and I held his sex in my hand as I squeezed.
” Fuck, Mel.” He groaned in pleasure.
His fingers teased my nipples as he rolled the hard buds in between his fingers. The pleasure was too much and I felt like I was going to explode with too much pleasure. I’ve had boyfriends, three to be precise. We’ve kissed, touched (my breasts actually), and that’s all they ever get to touch. I have never let any guy in between my legs before. I was actually waiting for one man to take it away. My daddy.
Dad kissed my neck and he bit me there. He kissed down to my collarbone and bit me there too. And then he kissed my chest to my breasts where he swiped his tongue over my swollen breasts. From my waist down, I was still in the water, including my dad. Dad licked my nipple, as he rolled his tongue around it and sucked. I cried out, not really caring if anyone decided to walk in on us.
He bit my nipple and I moaned. He moved to the other, with his right hand on my right breast as he squeezed it and palmed it in his hand. He licked and bit my other nipple, twirling his tongue around the hard pink bud. As he licked, sucked, and squeezed my breasts, he used his free hand to untie my bikini bottom. He tossed the bikini, including my top and bottom outside the pool. My hand was still squeezing my dad’s dick. He took my hands off him and stopped sucking my nipples.
Dad carried me out of the water and sat me on the deck. It felt like I was dreaming. I still couldn’t believe this was happening. I let my dad kiss me and even let his mouth and tongue teased my nipples. It was just the beginning and it felt so good. Dad stepped in between my legs with half of his body underneath the water. He lifted my legs so they were resting on his shoulders, and then, he buried his face in between my legs.
” Oh my god.” I cried out.
First it was his tongue. He slipped it up my wet opening and down as he tasted my juices. Daddy sucked and played with my clit. I cried out in pleasure, with my hands tugging at his hair as I leaned back on my elbows. He cupped my breasts with both hands as he kneaded them perfectly. I was on top of the world with the way I was feeling, it was just blissful. He flicked his tongue endlessly on my throbbing clit as he licked. He was trying to be patient with me as he took his time in pleasuring me.
I was moaning, with my hands pushing my father’s head further in between my legs to have his way with me. And then, I did what I usually watched in porn videos, I ground my hips so that I was fucking my father’s face. I was needy, and I was cumming. With one leg on his shoulder, the other was just on the edge, with Dad gripping my thigh and pushing the leg apart.
He pulled his head backwards and smirked at me.
” Tell me how long you’ve always wanted this, baby.” Daddy growled.
” Since the lake house.” I whispered.
” Ah. Aren’t you my dirty, little whore?” He said, and I liked that he called me his whore.
” I’ve watched you grow into a beautiful woman, Melanie. Tell me no man has ever been here before.” He barked orders.
” No one.” I said, pushing my hips forward to have his mouth on my pussy.
Dad noticed what I was trying to do and he chuckled.
” Always gonna be my needy, little slut, aren’t you?”
” Please, I want your mouth back there.” I pleaded.
Daddy smirked, but listened.
He licked me in between my legs again, and suckled. This time he wasn’t slow or steady at the first time. He was rough. He licked, sucked, bit, you named it. And then, he slipped in two fingers inside me at once, not really giving me a chance to get accustomed to the fact that no one’s fingers had ever been inside before. I felt full at my father’s big fingers buried inside me. And just like that, I came around his fingers violently, even before he started fingering me.
Dad smiled and started to finger me slowly. I laid back on the floor, with my legs spreaded apart. I moaned when his fingers touched me in the exact place I wanted it. His fingers worked expertly, like they knew what they were doing. He pushed in and pulled out, with my juices coated to his fingers. As he fingered me roughly, I sat up, with my elbows on the floor as I watched his fingers travel in and out of my pussy. He licked my clit, and flicked his tongue non stop on my pussy and I moaned.
” Oh fuck, daddy, just like that. Oh my God, I love it.” I cried out.
” Right there, baby?”
” Yes, daddy, right there. Oh my fucking fuck.” I cursed out when he touched that spot.
It didn’t take much before I was cumming all over his fingers again. I collapsed back on the floor as I tried to catch my breath. My daddy just fingered me and ate my pussy and I loved it.
” You love that?” Dad asked.
I giggled and sat up to look at him.
” Yes. I guess it’s your turn.”
” Honey!” A familiar voice screamed from inside the house.
” Oh shit.” I grabbed my bikini and dived inside the water, swam underneath and started to get decent.
” Hey baby, I’m here. Backyard.” Dad replied and I saw him get out of the water.
The door to the backyard opened and mom must have walked in.
” Hey.” I heard dad say.
After successfully tying my bikini bottom in a hurry, I put on the top and tied it behind me quickly since I’ve been holding my breath for a while.
” Where’s Melanie?” I heard mom ask.
” Mel.” Dad called as I brought my head out of the water.
” Hey Mom.”
After dad ate me out, we would sneak to his bedroom and kiss and touch, and he would finger me and eat my pussy, and sometimes, I’d give him a blow job when no one’s around. It continued like that and never did my father fucked me. We never had an intercourse. He claimed I wasn’t ready. I just assumed he wasn’t ready to stick his dick inside his daughter’s pussy.
When I turned nineteen, dad and I continued to fool around and we never did get caught. Then that fateful day came. The day I lost my virginity to my father.
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To be continued.