Kelly
Sitting at the dinner table next to Mark, Kelly would admit she felt rather diminutive in stature compared to him, even in a seated position. Like his daughters, like her other friends, she’d lusted after him for a long time, probably loved him for even longer, if she was honest. She knew he looked after himself. A little chest hair covered defined pectorals and washboard abs. His biceps were developed. Even his forearms looked thick. He just exuded power and strength, but all the girls around the table knew he’d never harm a fly.
There was no missing the butterflies in her stomach, knowing she would be losing her virginity to him that evening. She’d thought for a long time that Hannah and Katie would have been jealous of anyone else being with him, but as soon as they’d realised their own feelings, aware their friends wanted their father just as much, the agreement had been made. The daughters would get their chance first, then they’d happily share their father. They knew their father would treat them all gently, with love and respect, and would ensure their first time would be special.
“What are you all doing for your last week off, girls?” he asked.
“Get drunk, Daddy,” Katie replied, unable to hide the smirk, “Maybe wait for our daddy to get him so he can fuck us.”
Mark chuckled, shaking his head. “God, my daughters are incorrigible.”
“You won’t just be fucking us, Daddy,” Katie continued, “There are four other virgin pussies that are aching for your big cock.”
“Fucking hell, Katie,” Sofia murmured, “Laying it on a bit thick!”
“I’m not complaining,” Emily said, a lustful gaze in the direction of Mark, “She’s right. I’ve got three virgin holes that need filling.” Mark met her gaze and Emily gulped within seconds. “You thinking something, Daddy?” she breathed.
“I’m thinking about what you’d look like with your head buried in the pillows on my bed, arse raised in the air, as I’m balls deep inside that arse,” he growled. Kelly was fairly sure a wave of wetness spread across the table at his tone. It was the tone of a man who was going to deliver on exactly what he’d just said. Then Mark slowly grinned. “Though only after I’ve given your very pretty pussy a tongue bath, Emily.”
“Oh… I’d love that too, Daddy.”
“Good girl. What I can promise is that I’ll make your first time very special, if you still want it to be with me.
“None of us are changing our minds, Daddy,” Kelly whispered, leaning against his upper arm, “We all love you… like, a lot!”
Feeling his arm wrap around her, she snuggled into his body, resting a hand on his firm chest. “Sure know how to make a man feel rather special.”
“You are, Daddy,” Hannah stated, “After everything you did for us, what you had to put up with, you are now getting rewarded by experiencing the love we all have for you.”
“And having seven very tight and horny little pussies to enjoy anytime you want,” Christine added, “I mean, there are seven of us. Different girl every night. Your very own harem!”
“I do wonder what your mother’s would say, at least you four.”
“You’ve already fucked my mother,” Christine retorted with a smile, “She’d approve. Hell, she would probably offer a mother-daughter threesome.”
“I remember the night you fucked my mother the first time, Mark,” Sofia added, “She was hobbling around all morning. Hadn’t seen a smile on her face like that in years. Laughed that your cum was dribbling down her thighs until evening time.”
“Well, I do like to keep my lovers satisfied,” he said, looking slightly smug, though everyone would have known he was being honest at the same time. He’d ensured his first time with Hannah and Katie had been as perfect as possible.
“Daddy, it might not be the time, but can we ask a question?” Katie wondered.
“Sure.”
“Did she, the bitch, ever explain why?”
“Finish dinner and we’ll talk about it in the living room.”
Kelly helped Hannah and Katie clean everything up, Mark assisting as always, before everyone gathered in the living room. The girls all put some clothes on for the time being, Mark grabbing a shirt as well. Kelly snuggled into his side again, Hannah sitting his other side. The rest of the girls sat on the floor around him. He took a deep breath and started to explain.
“Okay. We had you two at eighteen. That’s tough on a pair of teenagers just out of high school. Any personal ambitions are put to the side as we go through the pregnancy then start a family. Would it be fair to say that your mother was always distant?”
Hannah snorted. Kelly understood why. Hannah hated her mother. Katie didn’t particularly like her either, but with Hannah, the hate ran deep. Mark had them both visit a therapist during the divorce, but said they didn’t have to keep going once it was over. “The bitch was never interested in us as soon as we hit school and she went back to work, Dad,” Katie stated. Kelly knew he was only ‘Dad’ when they were being serious.
“We talked about it more than once, her general attitude. I’m sure, even when you were young, you noticed I certainly took on more of the parenting than she did, provided far more love and support than she ever did. I didn’t mind as I loved you two to bits. You were never a burden, I loved watching you grow into two precocious little girls then into slightly awkward teenagers and, well, here you are now, two beautiful young women.
Anyway, back to your question, about why she cheated. Remember that letter she left me? She left you one each too?” The two girls nodded. They’d read theirs together, almost laughed at the bullshit she’d written down, and happily burned it afterwards. “She did try and explain why. Basically said her best days were stolen from her by the three of us, that she’d never wanted children in the first place, certainly not at the age we did. Tried to blame me for all her problems. Not only did I work hard for a living but made sure I was doing all I could for you two. Tried to insinuate I failed at being a husband, but considering I was the only one working on our marriage, I just laughed. She said having the affair was something only for her. She claimed she still loved me but she admitted that she was actually relieved when I wanted to divorce her. Our marriage was a sham by the end.”
“Did she love him too?” Hannah wondered.
“At first, it was just sex. They’d get together a couple of days a week and fuck somewhere. I know all this from what Bill told me. But once it was clear I’d turned off the taps regarding love, affection and intimacy, she admitted to falling in love with him. I knew that was going to be the outcome, but then again, I hoped that’s what would happen. I wanted her gone the day I discovered her affair, but you were too young to make the decision of who you’d want to stay with. Even though I could prove I was the primary caregiver, let’s be honest, the woman would have to be some strung out drug addicted, child abuser not to be given primary custody. And I just knew she’d play the system to ensure she got custody of you two. That’s why I endured it. I hated her. You have no idea how much I hated her, but honestly, it kept me going. Having to fake being a loving husband with her… It was you two that kept me going. Coming home, seeing your smiling faces, knowing that I’d keep seeing you two once she was gone, that’s what kept me going. It’s the only reason I did it.”
“That’s why we love you so much, Daddy,” Hannah whispered.
“I know they’re now married. Thing is, their relationship started as a product of an extra-marital affair. I do wonder how much he trusts her, knowing she had an affair to be with him. I wonder if he sits at home by himself whenever she’s out, wondering if she’s pulling the same shit on him that he did on her…” He started to chuckle. “Never met the man. I’d never recognise him if I passed him on the street, but I’d probably shake his hand now and thank him for taking her out of my life. If not for all that, I wouldn’t be sat here right now, surrounded by seven beautiful young women.”
“Oh, we should thank the bitch too, Daddy,” Katie joked, “Now we get to enjoy your big cock, and many other women have got to experience it before us.”
“Sowing those wild oats, Daddy,” Hannah added, giggling away.
“Well, I was married to your mother for over a decade, and I’d lacked love and intimacy for a few years. So while it looked like casual sex from the outside, I only had sex with women I felt a connection with.”
“So you felt connected to a lot of women, Daddy?” Katie teased.
“I did. And I obviously felt it the most with… Melissa…”
“Still miss her, Daddy?” Hannah whispered.
“I try not to. Keeping in contact probably isn’t the best. I know she feels the same way. Again, if we hadn’t split, we might not be here right now.” He sighed. “Right, time for a better topic, or at least something a little more fun.”
And, with those words, Kelly found herself easily lifted up to straddle his lap, his strong hands immediately caressing her body. Hannah kissed her father on the cheek before suggesting to the others that they give her father a little privacy, hearing the footsteps of the others until she was left alone with Mark. His face broke out into a gentle smile as his hand moved up to caress her cheek.
Leaning forward, she couldn’t help giggle before pressing her lips against his. It took all of five seconds before his tongue was sliding inside her mouth, earning a whimper of desire to escape her as she pressed herself down into his groin, smiling to herself as she felt his cock start to slowly thicken underneath her. Pressing her body into his, feeling his strong arms wrap around her, he started to chuckle as she rubbed herself against him.
“Someone’s eager,” he whispered.
“I love you so much, Daddy,” she whispered back.
“I love you too… Hmmm, you need a name. Hannah is sweetheart. Katie is sweetie.”
“Just Kelly, Daddy, but whatever you want to call me, I’m going to love. At least I’ll feel love in this household.”