Family Affair Series 7: Daddy 2
Melanie’s POV
Daddy traveled a few months after we started messing around. Sometimes when I’m in the safety of my room, he would call me on FaceTime and we would talk and he would ask me to get undressed so that he could look at my body. We would sext and I would touch myself to every dirty word that he would whisper to me.
I knew what we were doing was wrong, I was no child. Sometimes, I looked at my mom and hated myself for doing that to her. To her husband, but then I would shove that guilt to the back of my head when Daddy called again and whispered dirty things to me. It became a routine that every time he traveled for work since he was barely around the house, he would call me on FaceTime and we would sext, I would undress and stroke my clit and fingered myself while he watched.
Then came the week he was coming back from his trip. Princess and I helped our mom make dinner to welcome our daddy. Princess and I chatted and she even asked me if I was seeing anyone. She was always vigilant and observant among my siblings. She knew when I lied and when I was trying to hide from the truth. Princess still thought I was a virgin and obviously, I was a virgin because I’ve never been fucked by anyone. I refused guys who wanted to date me because I wanted it to be my daddy. Princess asked me who I was seeing when Mom left the kitchen and I lied. It’s not like I was lying because I was also telling the truth. I wasn’t dating my daddy, we were just fooling around.
“You’re always smiling, are you sure there’s no one?” Princess asked as she smirked.
I chuckled at her assumption while I avoided her gaze.
“There’s no one.”
“Right.” Princess wasn’t satisfied with my response, she didn’t even believe me.
It’s not like I cared. I obviously wasn’t going to tell her I’ve been fooling around with our father even if we’ve never had sex.
Later in the evening, Dad finally arrived. Sebastian was at work so he wasn’t really at home. It was just Mom, Princess, Buck, and me. Mom wrapped her arms around Dad as she kissed her. Princess and I reached for his luggage while we took it upstairs. After the warm embraces, Dad decided to shower before dinner. Mom and Princess set the dining table while I excused myself to use the bathroom. I sneaked up the stairs and stopped in front of my parents’ bedroom. I didn’t bother to knock so I just twisted the doorknob and walked inside.
Dad was in a towel when I entered the bedroom. He was surprised to see me as he turned to look at me.
“Melanie.”
“Hey, Daddy,” I said as I approached him and hugged him.
He looked tense, but he pulled me close, wrapping both arms around my body. My daddy looked handsome and it’s been four months since I last saw him. As we hugged, I felt his cock pressed against my stomach and I blushed. I pulled back a little and cupped his cheeks before bringing my lips to his in a quick, desperate, and hot kiss. It was fast, but it was something I needed and was craving these past months.
“I missed you, Daddy.”
“I missed you too, baby.”
“I’m gonna go back downstairs before they catch us.” I say with a smile. He chuckled.
“Go ahead. I’ll be down in a minute.”
With blushes on my cheeks, I bit my lip and strode out of my parents’ bedroom and down the stairs. During dinner, Mom and Dad sat next to each other. Princess, Buck, and I sat opposite our parents with me in the middle. Mom chatted with Dad, smiling and asking him questions about where he was posted. Dad was never home, his job made it so. He was always traveling and it affected our mother as much as it affected us. I didn’t get to complain because I could call him on FaceTime naked and he’d made me feel good.
The dining table was bubbly, with my siblings throwing lights on a conversation I had no idea about. I wasn’t listening or paying attention, I was just staring at the beauty in front of me. My dad. He may be far older than me, but my father looked like every forty-something-year-old actor who looked younger than their age. In fact, if I was supposed to talk about the resemblance, my dad looked just like Andrew Lincoln, the famous, hot British actor. My father was a sexy piece, especially when he smiled, and those damn eyes, they were the prettiest I’d seen. And fuck it, just like that, I was ogling my father at the dining table while my family seemed to be having a conversation, a good one to be precise and I wasn’t joining in.
To test the water, I raised my leg underneath the table and placed my foot on my daddy’s crotch. It was an expensive move, a very unexpected move. My mother’s hand could be on my father’s lap right now and she’d felt my leg. What was I gonna say? What would be my explanation? Like, why was my leg on my daddy’s crotch underneath the table? But, luckily for me, her hand wasn’t there, maybe her hand was by her side, but my dad stopped mid-sentence when he felt my foot right on his crotch which was slowly getting hard.
“Is something wrong, Dad?” Buck asked.
My mother was already passing my father a glass of water and I slowly tried to pull my leg away thinking I must have crossed boundaries, only to feel my father’s hand on my leg gently placing it back on his crotch.
“Of course, I’m fine.” He smiled at us and turned to look at Mom who was still offering him a glass of water. He took it from her and drank it.
“Please, what were we talking about?” And just like that they dove back into their conversation.
I pressed my foot on my dad’s crotch and rubbed my foot against it. Thankfully, he was a great actor so our family knew nothing about what was going on underneath the dining table. My daddy cast me a look and discreetly winked at me. I blushed and bit my lip. My family was just oblivious as I worked the toes on my foot down the outline of my dad’s thick cock. He was big. I haven’t had time to have it inside me and I wanted to.
When we finished eating, I brought my foot down and joined Princess in clearing the dining table. The family had movie night since Dad was home and we were huddled in the living room watching Mom’s choice of movie. A romance movie.
“You guys remember Uncle Rick, right?” Dad asked when we were just 20 minutes into the movie.
“Yeah.” We answer.
“Faith’s father? Why? What happened?” Mom spoke.
“We’ve been thinking about spending Christmas together. The whole Sullivan Family.”
“That will be huge. I mean all of us in one house? It will be fun.” Princess said.
Of course, it would be fun. We were a big family with cousins and uncles together. But, then, I won’t get to be with Dad.
“That will be good for the kids. They need to bond with the rest of the family and know each other.”
“Yeah, I thought so too.” Dad flicked his gaze to me before looking at the TV.
“So that’s settled I guess. We’ll be spending Christmas with the rest of the family at Uncle Rick’s house.” Dad said.
I went to bed with an aching heart. Christmas was just a month away. Dad was always traveling and he even missed my 19th birthday, then he finally came home and I was happy we would be spending time together before he traveled again only to be tossed the news that we would be spending Christmas with the whole Sullivan Family. That huge family.
And Mom would be spending her time at home because she had started working from home. Sebastian would be home soon. Princess was already back from college. That actually meant I won’t be having time with Daddy. How was I supposed to lose my virginity? How was I gonna have sex with him?
A knock on my bedroom door put a stop to my thoughts. I ushered this person in and surprisingly Dad stepped in. He smiled at me and shut my bedroom door.
“My baby doesn’t look okay. Did anyone upset you?”
“Christmas at Uncle Rick with the rest of the Sullivans?”
“Yeah? I thought you would like that.”
“Of course, I would. I won’t get to be with you.”
Dad got my point and smiled as he sat down on my bed next to me. He placed his warm hand on my lap and squeezed.
“We would create time for each other. I promise you, babe.”
“How? I want you to do a lot of bad things to me. How are you gonna do that with your brothers and sisters around every time? I don’t wanna talk about my cousins.” I whispered.
Dad smiled and used his other hand to cup my cheek. He pecked my lips and kissed me softly. It was short and then he pulled away.
“I promise you, I will create time. Plus, I still need to teach you a lesson when you decide to pull that stunt underneath the table.”
“I thought you liked it.”
“I do. And I badly wanted to fuck you right there, right that instant.”
“You don’t know how wet I am.” I groaned.
Dad smirked, and with his hand on my lap, he moved it to my crotch and cupped my sex in his hand. I moaned and bit my tongue. Only if he knew how badly I needed my cherry popped.
“Fuck, you’re soaking wet,” Daddy growled as he rubbed his hand on my sex.
“Yeah.”
“You don’t know what you’re doing to me, Mel. I wished I could fuck you right now.”
“Me too, Daddy,” I whispered.
He pulled his hand away and stood up.
“Go wait in my study, I need to teach you a lesson. And, make sure you don’t get caught.” Dad said and smirked as he walked out of my bedroom.