Sins of the Father

My mind races ahead to a whole week alone with you in our house before Linda comes home.

Taking you back to our seats, Sheela goes to help prepare ‘tourist’ for landing, you are solemn and rigid. I suspect you are already very sore from the pounding my body gave yours. I should be ashamed but instead I am ecstatic. To have finally taken you, feeling you cum with my hard grown man’s cock deep in your little virgin pussy was so good. The past year of touching you, wanting you had come to fruition. I know there is still traces of your pussy and its virgin blood on my cock. I get hard again just thinking about it. I wonder if I will have to force you to take me again. I will try to be gentle and patient but now that I have tasted your body I must have more. Much more.

After the plane lands, Sheela comes again, whispering in my ear, ‘I want her again and soon, Dale’. I tell her that may or may not happen. I like fucking Sheela but you are mine and I may not be wiling to share you with anyone. Not for a long time anyway.

As we exit the plane she kisses your cheek. I can tell she is hungry for you. I will use that to make her give me the wildest sex she can. Perhaps even make her bring that tall red headed stripper friend of hers to my bed.

Catching the limo, you are still very quiet. At least you sit next to me, your sweet leg against mine. You could be cringing in the corner. I do see you looking at me when you think I am occupied elsewhere. I wonder what you are thinking. Likely very confused. As when I took you, a little girl but now a woman too. I get harder and harder thinking of tonight. If I convince you to take me again I will use you all night. Make you cum and cum. If you fight me I will still have you. I will get all of you I want before Linda comes home. It may be the end of me but perhaps not. You did cum so nicely.

Ah yes, home at last. Opening the door you hurry in. Going to your room. Closing the door and I soon hear the water running in the bath room. I would so love to watch. See what you do. Do you cry? Or just examine your body to see what changes have occurred now that you have been with a man.

Going to the kitchen, I get out some frozen ground beef, the frying pan and begin to fix us some dinner.

I get it ready and on the table and go to your door, knock softly, ‘Keri, I have dinner on the table’. ‘Come and eat baby’.

‘I’m not hungry father’, is the reply.

‘Then come and sit with me’. ‘I want to talk to you’. ‘Come on, I insist Keri’.

I go to the dinning room, sit down and after a short while you come in and sit opposite to me. I can tell you have been crying. You look down at your plate. I can tell you don’t want to look at me. You have put on a cute pair of shorts and just a Tee shirt. Your delicious little nipples showing through the thin fabric. My cock is hard immediately. I have not sucked and teased them nearly enough.

‘Keri, look at me darling’. Slowly raising your eyes. They are a bit red.

‘I know what I did has you very upset, it’s OK and I want to talk about it’.

I decide the best thing to do is use my position as your father to pacify and intimidate you.

‘You must not tell Mom what happened Keri, unless you want me to leave’. ‘If she finds out there will be a huge fight and I will either hurt her or leave forever’. ‘Do you want me to leave forever Keri’?

A meek ‘no Daddy’.

‘Keri, look up at me and smile’. ‘Now baby smile’.

A meek smile.

I smile too. She is so pretty. Sexy too. My dick is almost hurting it is so hard.

‘Eat a little baby’. You play and nibble a little.

‘Are you ashamed of what we did Keri, don’t be, it was wonderful’. Watching you closely. You enjoyed it I know. I just have to get you pass the guilt and I will have you all over this house.

‘But it was wrong Daddy, very wrong’. ‘I know it was’!

‘Yes it was wrong but it is done now, isn’t it’. ‘Nothing can change that can it’?

‘No, but I feel bad’. ‘If Mom finds out she will be so mad at me too’.

‘How will she find out baby, I will never tell, will you’?

‘What if I look different Daddy, she could tell then’?

‘No baby, you look just like you did yesterday and you will change just as you should and as you grow’. ‘I think you are the prettiest girl in this whole town’.

‘Does that woman, Sheela live here Daddy’?

‘Yes baby but we will not see her again if you don’t want to’.

‘Keri, it hurt didn’t it’?

‘Yes Daddy, it hurt bad’.

‘Then it felt so good didn’t it baby’? ‘I know you liked it, I could tell’. ‘I liked it too’. ‘You liked what Sheela did too, I could tell’.

‘Yes Daddy, I am very bad’.

‘No baby, you are not bad, just doing what your body wanted to do so bad’. ‘Doing what I made your body want’. ‘That’s right isn’t it’?

‘You made me do it too’. A little more guilt seems to be needed. ‘You made me loose all control because you let me touch you and you touched me’. ‘Now I will be so miserable about you, I may leave anyway’.

‘No Daddy, don’t leave’!

I can see you are miserable. Torn between what you think is bad and the desire I woke up in you. I feel a little guilty but want you so bad. The image of you laying under me, your sweet little pussy taking me and loving every deep thrust of my cock. It is too much to stand.

‘Come here Keri, come here baby’!

You get up slowly, coming around the table. Looking into my face. Knowing I am going to take you again. Wondering what I will do this time and wanting to run away perhaps.

I pull you into my lap. Hold your head against my shoulder as you sob a little. Cooing to you, rubbing your back. Finally pushing you back and wiping your eyes with my napkin. ‘Come on smile, smile Keri’. ‘It is not so bad, I kiss you softly. Then again. Making you open your mouth a little. Another longer more urgent kiss. My arms around you tight. Rubbing your back and down to your delicious little bottom.

Letting your up for air. ‘See, it feels good doesn’t it Keri’.