Hannah
She couldn’t help fidget slightly as she sat opposite her father at the dinner table. There was no-one else in the house as it was before lunchtime on a weekday. Katie was at university; Kelly was at work. She looked up and kept her eyes away from his, looking over his handsome face, down over his broad shoulders and his powerful arms. The t-shirt he was wearing was almost moulded to his body. Even in moments like this, she needed to squeeze her thighs together, finding herself turned on by just gazing at her father. She was such a horny young woman nowadays, and her love for her father was all consuming.
“Daddy, it’s been six months now,” she said softly, “I’ve done what you asked of me. I don’t want to go back next semester.”
“Sweetheart…” She looked up and met his eyes, finding them full of love and understanding for her. His love for his two daughters had always been unconditional. Just like a parents’ love should be. “I knew this going to happen. But are you not enjoying it?”
“I am to a degree, I guess. And I am learning lots. But I want to start…”
She watched him stand up and walk around the table, taking a seat next to her. Finding herself wrapped up in his strong arms, she melted against him. “I know you want to start, sweetheart. I don’t want to go back against what I said, but are you sure you want to drop out?”
“I want to start a family, Daddy. I have an idea how it will work.”
Feeling him lean back, she looked up and sighed with relief that he was smiling. “Okay, sweetheart, lay it on me. What’s your idea?”
“Okay, so I drop out of university and I’ll look for a part-time job. Work the till at a supermarket or something. Places like that are always hiring, particularly young people like myself. But I’ll also take over a lot of the work around the house. I want to look after you, Daddy. Also Katie and Kelly, but mostly you. You’ve done so much for Katie and myself.”
“I’m your father, Hannah. It’s what I’m supposed to do, but I put my heart and soul into it, and I loved every second of it. I was eighteen years old when I was blessed with you and your sister. And I can sit here today and say I wouldn’t change a thing.”
“You’ve done so much for us, Daddy. Now it’s time for us to look after you. So you look after outside, the lawns, the pool, anything else, and I’ll look after inside. And we’ll split the cooking. I want to get better at putting meals together. And when we have children, I want to make sure I can cook healthy meals for them, like you did for us when we were younger.” She took a deep breath before adding, “I will wait until I’m nineteen before I go off the pill so we can start trying.”
“That’s only a couple of months away now.”
“I’ve already got application forms submitted to find a job. If I work for the right place, I might even get maternity leave, though I’d rather stay at home with our children. Will that be possible?”
“I make more than enough for all of us, sweetheart. I just don’t want you bored or regretting your decision in a year or two.”
“Never, Daddy! I’m not her!”
She knew he didn’t mean it that way, but she also knew why he’d worry. He hugged her tightly, feeling his lips on her forehead. “I know you’re not,” he whispered, “It’s just that you’re the same age and what you think and want now…”
“Daddy, I love you. I’m in love with you. I want a family with you. I want our children. Not just one. I want three or four.” She looked up again, feeling his thumb wiping her cheeks dry. She couldn’t deny how much she wanted her dream. “We’re going to have a lot of sex, Daddy,” she added, a sultry tone added to her voice.
He chuckled, which made her giggle. “Trying to convince me with sex, sweetheart?”
“Well, I find you’re more agreeable to things when I’m naked, Daddy.”
“I’m surprised you were dressed for this conversation. But we made each other a promise. You would go to university for six months, and if you didn’t change your mind, I would support your decision. I’m not a man who goes back against his word. Part of me would rather you finish, sweetheart, but it’s your life and your decision. And I guess you could always go as a mature student in a few years. Your final exam marks were excellent.”
“So you’re okay with it, Daddy?”
“I’ll admit, not entirely, not yet anyway. But I made you a promise and I’m not going to break it. If this is what you want, I will support you.”
She leapt onto him. “Thank you, Daddy!” Hugging him tightly, she kissed all over his face, giggling as he laughed out loud. “I love you so much.”
“I love you too, sweetheart.”
Finding herself easily picked up as always, she smiled to herself as she was carried to the bedroom. Plonked down on the edge of the bed, she eagerly took off her shirt and undid her bra as her father stripped off just as quickly. As soon as they were naked, she shuffled backwards on the bed, her father stalking her like pray as he crawled after her. The look in her eyes caused a shudder to flow through her.
“Daddy….” she breathed.
“I’m thinking we need a lot more practice, sweetheart,” he growled, making her giggle. He might growl but he was always gentle with her. Each time, it was lovemaking, at least in her eyes. When he kissed her, her body just turned to mush. “I’m thinking my little girl needs an orgasm or two though,” he breathed into her ear, making her shudder again.
“Lick my wet little pussy, Daddy. I’m such a horny little girl.”
“Whatever my little girl wants.”
She moaned as his mouth found its way to her neck, having learned during the very first time that she loved it when he kissed and bit her there. Very sensitive, sending waves of pleasure through her body, all the way to her pussy. Nearly everything he did made her wet, his soft lips moving down to her breasts. She’d grown up worried about her breast size as their mother had a larger bust. Her father loved her breasts, and she’d discovered during all the times they’d made love that just breast play could make her orgasm. Not a massive orgasm, like when he ate her out or if she was riding his big cock, but still enough to make her feel good.
“Like my boobies, Daddy?”
She called them by that name as it always made him laugh. And hearing her father laugh always made her giggle. He looked up and grinned. “I love them, sweetheart. My little girl is so beautiful.”
Running her fingers through his hair, his eyes continued to gaze up at hers, causing her to shiver more than once, feeling her pussy getting even wetter, fairly sure the bed was already damp underneath her. His lips moved down over her toned body, causing her to giggle again, as his stubble could be ticklish at times. He always had stubble as all three girls told him it made him look ruggedly handsome. Even after all this time, she still wondered how Claire had walked out on him.
He teased her, of course. He loved teasing her and she loved it when he did. He avoided her pussy, though she felt him lower his mouth and breath on her, mentioning how much he loved her scent. But he kissed down one leg first, all the way to her feet, even kissing her toes, doing the same to her other leg, making her laugh out loud as he tickled her.
“Daddy, I need you!” she cried softly.
He relented easily, of course, seeing how much she needed him. And she needed an orgasm too. Within a couple of minutes of his tongue working at her pussy, she came hard, the sort of orgasm that caused her toes to curl, her thighs to tighten and her entire body to shudder. He let it pass before he resumed his affections, his expert tongue enjoying her body. After so many months of fun together, he now knew her body as well as she did. Knew where to kiss, where to touch, where to lick, anywhere that would make her feel good. And like any good father, he wanted his little girl to cum hard and cum often.
“Oh Daddy!” she moaned, “Fingers… Can you…”
She didn’t even have to finish, feeling two of his thick fingers gently slide inside her pussy. With attention now at her clit, she knew the next orgasm was going to be enormous. She held it back, like she knew he wanted. He loved making her cum so hard, she would almost pass out. It had happened more than once, coming around to find herself wrapped up in his arms each time, feeling a little more loved each time.
“Oh god, Daddy!” she squealed as she felt it building at her core. Their eyes met as he looked up, seeing the smile in his eyes, her body jerking as his tongue gently played with her clit, the fingers inside her feeling wonderful and stroking her spot perfectly. She was holding it back, holding it back…
Until she simply couldn’t anymore. “Daddy!” she shouted, feeling her entire body convulse. He moved his mouth away as they’d learned rather quickly she was sometimes a little squirter, and he’d certainly done that to her this day. She collapsed back onto the bed, feeling her entire body shuddering, his fingers leaving her body as she was always incredibly sensitive. Trying to catch her breath, she felt her vision start to blur. Her father always made her feel so good…