Sins of A Father Part 2

Sins of A Father Part 2

Dean:

After I began my secret affair with my daughter it was like I was a new man. I decided to join a gym, I was fitter than I had been in my entire life, I was doing better at work, and despite that I was still married to my bitch of a wife Janet, I was happier than I had been in years. Sarah was the best at giving head. She knew just how to move her little mouth around the head of my cock as she rubbed her hands on the shaft. Sometimes she even played with my balls. After a few years of head and hand jobs I decided that it was time to move on to better, more pleasurable things.

Sarah was nine now and boy was she getting to be a little hottie. Even though she hadn’t reached puberty yet she was filling out. She was getting tall, with long sexy legs. She was always outside, so she was nice and tan. Her blond hair bleached from the sun. I loved to watch her play with her friends in our swimming pool. She had a tiny pink bikini with white flowers on it. Sometimes I would watch them from the bathroom window and jack off. I couldn’t wait to teach her more, and I couldn’t wait to get to taste her hot little pussy. I was still nervous that Sarah would slip and tell somebody about our “game” so whenever we were alone I would ask her if she was still keeping our secret and she would say

“yes dad… I haven’t told anybody! I wouldn’t want mom to get madder than she already is with you.”

I still didn’t know what the hell Janet’s problem was. Over the last few years our sex life had become practically non existent. I didn’t let it bother me too much though because I did have Sarah. But it still pissed me off that she was such a bitch. Sometimes I wondered if she was having an affair. On one of her nights off we were laying in bed, she was reading some cooking magazine and I was watching a baseball game when I decided that I wanted to exercise my number one husband right and fuck my wife. I turned off the TV and rolled over and began rubbing her leg

“What are you doing Dean?”

“What do you think I’m doing?”

“Dean, not tonight. It’s my first night off in two weeks and I want to relax”

“No” I said firmly “you are my wife, I am your husband.