Father’s Day Gifts

prelude

Mary Taylor snuggles up to her father and strokes his prick, and that’s just part of the daily life between this father and daughter.

They had been in love for exactly twenty years, and after Mary’s mother had left them fifteen years ago, the father and daughter had spent only one night in the same bed. But Mary had never grown tired of her father’s body.

She gently stroked her father’s prick as she considered what she should get him for Father’s Day. Father’s Day was in a week, but the girl wasn’t sure what she should do yet.

She hoped that this gift would make everything she’d given her dad over the last twenty years seem insignificant. Of course, she knew how difficult it would be.

Chapter 1

1981, Father’s Day

At the age of sixteen, Mary had emerged as a beautiful woman. She had long blonde hair, hazel eyes, a beautiful face and a gentle smile. Her figure, even though still developing, was such that all the men could not help but turn around and look at her. Moreover, she was an outgoing, warm and popular girl who could gain the friendship of anyone in the school if she wanted to.

And surprisingly, she had almost no sexual experience. A few timid touches in the movie theater, a few occasional deep French kisses, and that was all the sexual experience she had.

There’s only one person who wouldn’t be surprised by this innocence of hers. Her father, Jack.

Jack Taylor believes Mary is perfect in every way. As his only child, Mary is his whole world and he would do anything for her.

Mary felt the same way, she adored her dad and would give anything to make him happy. With Father’s Day coming up in a month, she had been thinking about what to get her father to impress him, and the problem was that the one thing Tyler lacked the most during that year was money. Jake was a construction worker and that year had barely started.

Mary knew that her father would be happy no matter what she got him, a cheap cologne, a tie a golf ball or something like that. But she loved him so much that the girl decided to make this Father’s Day special, to make all the disappointments of the last few years disappear for that one day.

During the third semester, she found a way. While traveling from the geography classroom to the chemistry lab, she saw a group of her friends chirping together, and one of them looked up and called out to her, “Mary, come look at this.” Mary walked over and realized that surrounded by the girls in the center was Sharon Jonson. Sharon was two years older than Mary and her friends, and everyone knew she was in prostitution.

Sharon looked closely at Mary then said, “Still looking for a present for Daddy?”

“Yes.” Mary replied.

“But I don’t have much money, do you have any good ideas?” Sharon laughed.

“When it comes to gifts, I probably can’t make any great suggestions, but there is a holiday card that I think your dad would be happy to receive.” Sharon handed the card to Mary. The cover of the card showed a young girl and an adult, the girl kneeling and looking up at the man. The bottom of the card read, “I’m ready to give my Father’s Day gift.”

Mary opened the card and inhaled deeply, it was still the same girl and man inside but this time they were both naked and the girl was taking the man’s prick in her mouth.

Mary squealed and laughed, just as her friends had done, and she shoved the card back into Sharon’s hand as quickly as she could, as if she was afraid to be seen holding it.

“Whoa-oh! What’s wrong?” Sharon asked with a wicked grin on her face, “Worried your father won’t like it?”

“He’ll skin me.” Mary said, “If he’s not already scared to death.” The bell rang and the girls saw the principal coming this way and immediately headed for their classroom.

But Mary kept thinking about the card; she’d heard about oral sex and knew that guys liked it when girls did that. Maybe Dad would really like it too.

After class, Mary followed Sharon to her house and had a nice chat with the older girl. Finally, she asked about the card.

Sharon had that devilish grin on her face again as she handed Mary the card and asked, “Made up your mind yet?”

Mary blushed and asked, “Have you ever done that?”

“Sucking my dad’s dick? No kidding.” Sharon snarled.

Marie understood why Sharon was so angry. Sharon’s father had nothing in common with hers. Jack Taylor was stocky and handsome; Sharon’s dad was fat, ugly, and always looked like he hadn’t bathed in a long time.

“No, I mean, have you ever given a blowjob?” Sharon relaxed a little.

“Of course. If your great-aunt happens to be coming, you don’t want those lads filling you up with cum down there, do you? Better a blowjob than a pregnancy, my mom always told me that.”

“Your mom told you this?”

“Of course, she knows I like that. She also told me that she didn’t care what kind of men I had sex with, but she wouldn’t let me bring them home. So, she told me about oral and anal sex, and I think she did the right thing about it.” Mary shuddered to think that Sharon’s mother would even discuss such things with her.

Her own mom never talked to her about sex, their conversations were always serious, and as for how to prevent pregnancy through oral sex? No way.

But she also felt a little weird, her bottom was getting wet, and if it continued she’d have to change her panties when she got home.

“What does that feel like? Sucking a man’s dick ……,” Mary asked in a low voice.

Sharon laughed again, “Do you want to try?”

“Well, you know, maybe, someday.” Sharon perked up. She liked Mary a lot, but the girl was so pure, so pure as to be from another world. If she fell into the arms of any boy, that lucky bastard would brag about it all over school. Then, “Virgin Mary” became a “human sex object in the making.”

“What do you want to know something about?” Sharon asked.

“Well, what does it taste like?” Sharon laughed again, “Cock or cum?”

Mary gulped, “I want to know all about it.”

“Then,” Sharon said, “a cock is like another piece of skin. Unless that guy’s got something on him, you’ll see what I mean. Some days, well …… it tastes just like your own there ……”

“What about semen?”

“I actually don’t like that stuff.” Sharon replied, “It’s sticky and sour and sometimes a little alkaline.”

“Do boys often cum inside your mouth?”

“It also depends on the mouth. But there are advantages to cumming in your mouth, it doesn’t stain your skirt, and boys like to see you swallow their cum, so some times they prefer oral sex. But don’t believe any of that stupid stuff about cum making your tits bigger, they only say that to get us to swallow.” Sharon leaned forward.

“Who’s the lucky guy?”

“Hmm?”

“Who are you going to suck?” Mary panicked violently.

“No, no one, I was just curious. There’s no way I’d do something like that, at least not before I got married.”

“Yeah, yeah, you wouldn’t. Honey, you’re just too, too, too pure.” Sharon leaned forward again and sniffed something, “So I can smell the slutty odor of your bottom from here.” Mary’s face flushed and she almost wanted to just run away, but there was another question she had to ask.

“Sharon, if you don’t like this, why are you doing it? Will the boys be happy?”

“Depends on what you want? Boys, at that time of the month, I’ll have them suck my dick.”

Mary froze again, “That’s impossible, Sharon. We don’t have that for them to come …… to …… lick, do we?”

Sharon laughed, “First of all, it’s called a cock. If you want oral sex, you have to be able to say its name first. Then, you’d be amazed at what boys can do with their tongues. Even them just licking your pussy lips can drive you crazy.”

Mary was surprised to feel her lower body twitching slightly, as if she had reached a small orgasm.

Would her father do that? Would he stick his tongue in her bottom?

Sharon looked at her companion’s expression and laughed once more.

“See, there she goes again.” Sharon thought, “I’ll make her tell me every detail when the word gets out about her at school.” When Mary finally calmed down, she returned home and began preparing her own Father’s Day gift.

Father’s Day finally came and Mary began to put her plans into action. She dressed carefully before going to church that morning. She was wearing an old white dress, which had fit her perfectly last year and had set the girl off beautifully and innocently. But this year, as the girl struggled to put the dress on, the fabric clung to her like a second skin.

Also, it looked like the skirt was much smaller, revealing half of her snow white and pink thighs. Underneath the skirt, she was wearing last year’s panties as well. The panties were also so small that others could clearly see the shape of her bottom. Of course, there was no space at all where a bra could be tucked in.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Mary was sure this would get her father’s attention.

She walked down the stairs and noticed her father waiting for her at the bottom of the stairs. The girl coughed slightly, causing him to look up at her.

Jack Taylor looked up at his daughter on the stairs, and for a moment, he stopped breathing and believed his heart had stopped.

He could hardly turn his eyes away from the wonderful sight before him, his daughter with her long hair down, just the way he liked it, making her face more and more delicate.

The white dress, as if proclaiming the girl’s innocence and beauty, clung to her body and brought with it the seductive charm of a whore. Her erect nipples were clearly visible, and even the shape of her breasts was clearly outlined.

His gaze moved down a bit and landed on the girl’s panties. He could easily distinguish the lips and flesh of the girl’s lower body, even the hairs on it were clearly recognizable.

Almost instantly his prick hardened and he even subconsciously took a step forward, hardly realizing what he was trying to do, but he quickly came to his senses and took a deep breath, “God, Mary, you’re so cute.” Mary’s mother, meanwhile, came into the living room at the same time, and her reaction was not at all so relaxed.

“Mary Taylor! How can you dress like that! You can’t go to church like that. Do you want people to think I keep a whore? Go and change into something dignified. Immediately!”

Jack turned to his wife, “There’s no time to change, Chrissy. If we don’t leave right away, we won’t make it in time.”

“It’s better than having your daughter dress like a whore, what would the priest say?” Mary shivered with excitement at her parents’ reaction, which meant the dress had the effect she wanted.

Now she decided to play her trump card. She put on a sob and said, “But, Mom, I thought you liked the dress. You said the dress made me look like the little girl you always wanted.” Chrissy Taylor felt a little guilty and fell into Mary’s trap because of it.

“That was last year, honey, and you’ve grown. It’s a beautiful dress, and you’re beautiful, but it’s getting a little small now.”

“Well, don’t waste any more time. Either leave now or don’t go at all. How about it, Chrissy?” Jack said and hoped his wife would change her mind, he wanted to see how his daughter looked in this dress.

“Come on then.” Chrissy replied, “But I don’t know what Pastor Byrne would say.”

The Reverend’s reaction was the same as that of all the men, all of whom couldn’t take their eyes off of Mary Taylor. Mrs. Byrne smiled at the look on her husband’s face, and erect bottom. It had been a long time since that little thing had been in this spirit, and when they got home, they could have a good fuck. But first, she still had to get him back to his senses, or else things would go badly.

“You might want to stand a little closer to the pulpit today, dear.” She said to her husband, “And, try not to look at Mary Taylor all the time.” The men probably wouldn’t notice because they were looking at her too, but the women would talk.

Mary could feel the glances that rested on her, and they amused her to no end, but she took care not to let the thought show on her face. She looked extremely dignified and serious, as if she didn’t know that she was driving all the men crazy. She sat quietly between her parents, as if she were the embodiment of innocence.

Jack, on the other hand, felt like days. Mary was so close to him that he was able to smell the toner his daughter had used after her bath, the perfume she had delicately spritzed on her body, and the faintly feminine fragrance.

Finally, the prayers ended and Tyler stood up, not without a little surprise to Mary. Back at home, Jack had gone for a nap before lunch, much to his wife’s displeasure. She had seen the way the men in the church had looked at Mary and was certain that most of her friends felt violated.

On the other hand, she wanted her husband to take a nap. At least, she admitted to herself, there was nothing wrong with Jack taking a nap as usual; he wasn’t turned on by his daughter. Besides, she had to go to work.

However, Jack did get aroused by his daughter, and he hoped to be able to not masturbate at bedtime because of it.

He thought about coming inside the bathroom, but it seemed more or less indisputable that a man would have to hide in the bathroom to masturbate.

Chrissy walked into the sleeping quarters and whispered, “Sleepy? Jack? I hate to disturb your sleep, but I have an early shift today.”

“It’s fine.” He replied, “I’m just resting my eyes while you go get ready for your striptease.”

It was their little joke as a couple; Jack loved watching his wife change into her nurse’s uniform, and he often said the only thing that turned him on more was watching her take off that uniform.

But today, when his wife’s torso came into view, he was unconsciously thinking of his daughter’s torso. Looking at his wife’s heavy tits, he was thinking of Mary’s delicate, fragrant breasts; looking at his wife’s fat pussy lips, he was still imagining Mary’s tight, tender bottom, and Jack decided that as soon as Chrissy was gone, he needed to let off some steam.

Chrissy finished changing, kissed her husband, called out goodbye to Mary’s closed sleeping quarters, and drove away from the house.

Mary watched from the window of her bedroom as her mother racked the car and walked away. She counted the hours that her mother worked and rested and realized that she had at least nine hours of precious time to share with her father. Now it was time to see how her father would react to her second set of clothes.

She took off her white dress and put on a semi-sheer black petticoat with near-transparent panties and no bra. The nightgown enveloped her wonderful body like a fog, not in any way covering it, but only making the sight even more tantalizing.

Mary decided to make another slight adjustment to her attire. Quietly dropping her hands behind her back, she pulled the back of her panties tighter, making the tiny undergarment fall more completely into her ass crack. Now she could show Daddy.

“Daddy!” She shouted, “Can you come to my room for a minute? I have something to show you.”

Jack couldn’t help but let his heart race a little when he heard his daughter’s cries. Could he just walk into his daughter’s room? The thoughts going through his head right now were not those of a father. However, he knew he could never hurt Mary, and he trusted his daughter’s innocence not to have the slightest erotic thought.

He had taken off his shirt and shoes just before bed, but was still in his boxers and t-shirt, and decided that being dressed like that was enough. So he walked over to his daughter’s room, opened the door slightly, and stepped inside.

For the second time in a day, Jack Taylor found himself losing his mind over his daughter’s beauty, and even more hopelessly, he got an erection almost immediately.

He watched in amazement as his daughter’s young breasts stood proudly on her chest, the firm nipples even slightly holding up her nightgown, and then he looked at his daughter’s lower body and realized that the lower edge of her panties had almost disappeared between the slits of her fleshy lips, and this father couldn’t help but moan at the desire that surged through him.

Mary took her father’s hand and tugged him over to the bed and held him down on it. The girl knelt down in front of him, her head resting slightly against her father’s knee, and looked up into his eyes.

“I love you, Daddy.” She said softly, “I know you haven’t been happy for a while and I want to make you happy. I want to give you a gift that you will love, and one that you must have never thought I would give you. I want to give it to you, to give me to you.” By uttering the last few words, Mary had pulled her father’s pants open and was tenderly stroking the huge prick that popped out. She licked the raised veins on the prick and felt it grow harder in her hand.

Jack was sure he must be crazy, why would his darling little girl say such a thing to himself? How could she possibly know how much she wanted him? And how could he refuse her?

But he had to refuse, he was an adult, a father, and he was supposed to protect his daughter from falling into the hands of men who would take advantage of her. He must keep his daughter safe and pure until a man truly worthy of her comes along.

Of course, he knew that there would be no such man in the world, and he himself was another story, but he should refuse.

“No, you can’t do this, Mary. I love you and I would do anything for you, but we can’t do this. Thank you for the gift, but I can’t accept it. I can’t let my little baby do this to me.”

Mary braced herself slightly, “I’m not a little baby anymore, Daddy. I’m sixteen and ready to get married. Don’t reject me, Daddy. I’m only doing this because I love you and you love me.” When she finished, she sucked the full length of the jade stem into her mouth, careful not to let her teeth touch it. On one side, she took the male bulge a little deeper, and on the other, she squeezed the bulging sperm tube at the lower end with her tongue.

Over the past month she had gotten a lot of books to read and knew that her father’s cum would come into her mouth from here, and she hoped she could act like she liked it if it would please Daddy.

Jack gave in and was pleased with his submission. He could scarcely describe the wonderful sensations his daughter felt as she took his jade cock. She wasn’t skilled, but she injected all of her love into every movement, making even a paucity of skill irrelevant.

He sighed softly and placed a hand on his daughter’s shoulder, not trying to force her to do anything, but simply to touch her body and convince himself of what was happening.

“Oh, Mary, I’m in love with what you’re doing. I don’t know who told you to do it. But I should really like to thank him, before I tear the whole thing apart, I could at least thank him.”

Mary stopped moving and said, “No, no one, Dad, you’re all I have, and I would never do that to any boy. I’ve only tried practicing with hot dogs.” She giggled, “But I think a gherkin might be more appropriate ……” Then she dropped her head and continued to suck on her dad’s prick.

Jack felt a rush of wonderful sensations in his lower body that he had never felt before, not only because a beautiful young girl was sucking his cock, but also because the girl had made him his own darling daughter.

The exciting sensations in his lower body and the strange pleasure of incest soon drove him to the peak.

“I’m going to come, Mary! You’d better back off a little, I don’t want to cum in your mouth. Coming, Mary, coming!” Mary felt her father’s prick throbbing in her mouth and then violently felt his cum shoot into her mouth.

She wasn’t sure she liked the taste, but then decided to swallow them all if it would please his father. She quickly swallowed the first round.

Jack looked down at his little girl and saw her swallowing her cum.

It was a lewd sight he had never seen before, “Ah, Mary! You sweet little thing. My wonderful daughter!” A few minutes later, they were lying face to face. Jack still felt himself floating in a hazy mood of pleasure.

Mary, on the other hand, realized that she was a wet mess and felt that tingly sensation travel from her bottom all the way to her head.

Jack looked at his daughter and felt himself once again aroused by the sight before him. First of all, Mary’s beauty almost took his breath away. She still felt like a sweet child by normal standards, but mixed with a slight sense of lustful seduction. The corners of her mouth were still slightly stained from the launch just now, reminding him of everything that had just happened.

Jack smiled at her and said, “I love you, baby. I wish I knew how to repay you.”

Mary smiled back at him, “It’s a gift. Dad, you don’t need to pay for a gift.”

Jack laughed, “But you want to show your appreciation, a holiday card will do?”

Mary giggled and was amused at how easily her father accepted her, “Cards will be fine, Dad. Of course, if you’d like to know what I really want ……”

“Oh, Mary, I want to know, really.”

“So, Dad. I’ve heard that sometimes when a girl gives a guy a blowjob, the guy does the same thing in turn.”

Jack asked gently, “Do you want Daddy to suck your cock? Mary?”

Mary felt her bottom twitch with excitement at the thought, even as a gush of bodily fluids made her already soaked panties even wetter.

“Will you? Daddy, please, come on …… Daddy! Give it to me, give it to me ……”

“Yes, honey.” Jack said, “I’d like that very much, let me taste your little pussy.” Mary sat up and half leaned back on the bed, opening her legs slightly, but a thought suddenly came to her.

She carefully slipped her fingers between her legs and pulled her wet panties out from between the slit in her bottom, then pulled back the tiny crumpled piece of cloth to cover her flower lips.

She looked up and whispered, “If you want it, it’s yours. But Daddy, I want you to prove to me that you want me. If I just give it to you, you can say that you don’t have a choice, prove to me that you want me, Daddy, and take off my panties with your hands.” Jack laughed, Mary might be taunting him or testing him, but he really just wanted to take off his daughter’s little panties with his own hands. He couldn’t wait to show his daughter how his hands would caress her tender body.

He tenderly cupped his daughter’s face and gave her a long kiss. Even though the taste of his own cum might still remain on those lips, he didn’t care. He would never kiss his wife after she had sucked his own cock, but Mary was different. The girl seemed so innocent and almost holy.

Soon the kiss aroused both men’s lust, and Jack removed his own daughter’s nightgown first.

“Here, honey.” He said, “Let’s get this off, it’s not hiding anything anyway.”

Mary laughed, “That’s the effect I was going for.”

Jack didn’t answer, the clear sight of his daughter’s beautiful, firm breasts made him almost speechless with excitement, “Oh my God, Mary! They’re beautiful.”

The scenery on Mary’s chest was truly stunning, the young and firm flesh of her breasts, like jade shoots, with their bright red raised nipples and dark red areolas, stood out tenderly, completely ignoring the effects of gravity.

“Don’t you think they’re a little small? Dad?” Mary asked, “I thought men liked big breasts.”

Jack kissed her again, rubbing her breasts with one hand, “Some people only see size, but I think shape and firmness are more important. On top of that, these are your soft tits, and there is nothing sexier in the world. There never, ever will be!”

He let go of one hand and dropped his head to take his daughter’s nipple, sucking on it gently, then intensely. Using his tongue, he pressed his daughter’s nipple back into the flesh of her breast, before gently biting down on it with his teeth and pulling it outward.

“Ah!” Mary almost gasped and softly said, “More, Daddy. And the other one, my nipples are all yours.” Jack spent a long time kissing and fondling his daughter’s wonderful breasts, then decided to move on to the tender pussy of her lower body.

Time to give her a real treat.

“Ready? Baby?” He asked, “Daddy wants to taste your pussy now.”

“Oh. Okay! Daddy!” She replied, reaching down and trying to pull down her panties.

Jack grabbed her hand, “Have you forgotten? Mary? You said you wanted me to come.” He slowly slipped his fingers into the top edge of the panties and then slowly pulled them down. When most of the bulge of his daughter’s bottom was on display, Jack stopped and buried his nose in his daughter’s thick, dark, sticky hair, smelling her bodily fluids.

Even though that virginal fragrance took his breath away for a moment, Jack still couldn’t believe that this was happening to him, that his darling daughter was making love to him.

It took a while before he pulled his daughter’s panties down her thighs. Jack stopped once more and began to lick and devour the hairs on his daughter’s exposed, lower body, and used his nose to dig a little into the uncharted territory of her bottom.

“Is that what you want Daddy to do? Mary? You want me to lick your flowery lips like this? Do you like that?” He asked with a smile.

“Oh, please Daddy. Don’t make me wait any longer.” The girl was almost crying, “I just want you to lick her and kiss her. Please, Daddy, pull my panties down completely and let me, let me ……”

“If you want it, baby.” Jake said, pulling down his daughter’s panties with one hand.

Jack pulled his daughter’s legs apart quickly. For a moment, he couldn’t help but stop to look at the beauty before him, and then he buried his head to lick the bodily fluids dripping from between the lips of the flower. But then he carefully avoided the tiny bump on the blossom, his tongue only darting in and out, but never really lapping at her blossom.

Mary squirmed as a wonderful sensation she had never felt before enveloped her. Her own fingers had never brought such sensations. Of course, if Daddy would just use his tongue there ……

Instinctively feeling his daughter’s mind, Jack paused between her pussy lips and followed the lovely slit down until he touched the entrance to the flowery path. After a few mid-seconds, he pushed up his tongue and squeezed inside his daughter.

Mary bent violently and curled up like a snake.

“Oh …… Daddy, this feels so good ……” the girl whispered, “Go back in, in… …”

Jack went in a little deeper, then his tongue flicked against his daughter’s hymen. Mary spasmed once more.

Jack, for his part, was satisfied to confirm that his daughter was still a virgin.

Mary’s thoughts were more innocent, “Gosh, if his tongue is this good already, what will happen to his big meat stick?” But the more conscious part of her told her that it wasn’t time yet, not today.

Jack finally began to attack his daughter’s clit, but still in a playful way. Instead of starting with his tongue, he pressed his face a little closer and pressed his nose against his daughter’s already slightly raised little nub.

“Ahhhhh ……” Mary couldn’t help but scream, her father’s nose coming so suddenly and violently that she almost felt some pain in her most sensitive parts.

Even as Jack lifted his nose, a dull ache remained, as if Fluttershy had protested at the sudden attack.

Jack immediately corrected his movements and began to tenderly lick and flick his daughter’s clit with his tongue. As he did, the daughter relaxed again and realized with what skill and love her father was licking and fingering her bottom.

Soon that pleasure brought her to an orgasm.

“Oh …… God …… go on …… go on …… Daddy! Ahhhh …… I’m coming …… Daddy! I’m coming!” Mary slowly came back to reality and wondered if she had lost consciousness during that orgasm, or if the sensation was so intense that she couldn’t feel anything else. Even if she had passed out it wouldn’t have been for long, because when she looked down she realized that her father was still between her legs, looking at her with eyes full of joy and pleasure.

Mary smiled up at him, “I still want to try that feeling, Daddy, how long before you get hard? I still want to taste your rod, but this time, I want you to cum on my face and rub your cum into my skin.”

Jack looked at her quizzically, “Where the hell did you learn all this stuff? Honey?”

“It just came to me. Dad, what’s wrong? You don’t like it?”

Jack laughed and pointed to his already erect prick, “What do you think? My little baby?”

Chapter II

1982, Father’s Day

This past year has been a wonderful one for Mary and her father. And when thinking about this Father’s Day, Mary knew that there was only one thing she could offer her father. After all, that’s what his father deserved.

To Mary’s happiness, her father accepted her gift and asked for no more than what she gave. Not that things like that never happened again; there were many more after that. Each time, Mary and Jack went back to immediately start caressing each other as soon as they realized it was just the two of them together.

It was only a few days after that first time that Jack introduced Mary to the miraculous “69” position, and after that it became the usual way they made love. In addition, Mary often gave her father oral sex.

But Mary is seventeen and feels ready to become a woman. Of course, it must be made by her dear father.

In fact, Mary was self-conscious that she was no longer a little girl. She wanted to give her father an even more wonderful gift.

She was in love with her father, as a woman is in love with a man. She wanted her father to be her lover, her companion. She prayed that one day that wish would become a reality.

Surprisingly, Mary still maintains a friendship with Sharon. Although, the older girl felt more or less frustrated. Sharon had waited a whole year to see if there were any rumors about Mary at school, but there was nothing, which Sharon found really hard to understand.

She was sure that if any boy, on the most popular girl in this school, had chipped in first to get a point, he could not have held his silence. And there was no way Mary hadn’t done anything. She must, then, be with someone outside the school. Well, who? Over the course of the year, Mary had dated even fewer others, and had never been seen out at the town’s entertainment venues.

But, as Mary’s friend, Sharon was sure that she would be the first to know.

Mary was glad that Sharon would be her friend. Sharon remained Mary’s most fundamental source of sexual knowledge.

Mary’s mother was almost reluctant to talk about sex at all, and Mary herself felt that it would be odd to use the techniques she had learned from her mother on her father.

Once, Mary invited Sharon over for coffee.

While listening to Pink Floyd’s “Dark Side of the Moon,” Mary suddenly asked, “Sharon, does it hurt the first time?”

Sharon knew what Mary was referring to, of course, but she wished the girl would pour out more on her own, “What first time?”

“Oh Sharon, you know what I mean!” Mary stifled a laugh and continued, “Did it hurt the first time you let a boy put his one in your bottom?”

“Mary, stop talking that way, okay? Stop that that, that’s a phallus, and a lower body, you should say pussy. And, it’s not some nonsense like putting it in your lower body, that’s called fucking! And, you’re right, it hurts! I don’t know if you can understand that, but it does hurt. But not enough to make me want to push the boy away, or not enough to deny me that feeling, but the first, well, the first couple times to be exact, it’s not going to be fun.”

“Oh.” Mary said. A look of obvious disappointment crossed her face.

Sharon understood how much her answer had disappointed the girl, she knew Mary had planned to fuck someone coming and wanted more proof.

“Do you expect me to tell you that didn’t hurt at all?” She asked.

“I’m sorry you’re going to be disappointed, little one. Of course, I don’t feel that your first time has to be the same as mine. That asshole of mine was so excited that he stuck that thing in before I could get ready. Hell, I was still fucked up at that point, and he must have been in a lot of pain too. So, make sure your guy takes his time. And, be gentle.” With that, Sharon’s curiosity got the better of her.

“So, can you tell me who’s coming to pick your flower?” She asked with a smile.

“Oh Sharon.” Mary said, “Every time I ask you a question, you think I’m going to run right out and practice. Well, I was just wondering. I mean, I’m going to have to get married someday, and, you know I can’t let my mom tell me that. I was just curious.”

“Yes.” Sharon said, “Not to mention I’m notorious for being a talker. I can’t keep a secret, can I?”

Mary laughed, “I know you can keep a secret, but, I don’t know if you’ll keep this one.”

Sharon laughed and the girls’ conversation turned elsewhere, but when Sharon left two hours later, she turned to Mary again and said, “Get yourself ready. You can use your own fingers in the tub to break it. Then use a rubber one to get yourself used to it so you can insert it easily. And remember, while it may hurt the first time, you’ll soon put that behind you and then for the rest of your life you can fuck around without worrying about it hurting again.”

“Thanks.” Mary said.

But behind Sharon, Mary whispered into the closed door, “No, Daddy doesn’t want me to do that, he’d be willing to tear me apart with his own meat.”

Two days before Father’s Day, Mary and Jack found a few more hours alone and, as usual, they made good use of them.

Jack added and devoured his daughter’s bottom between her legs, all the while silently praying that she would soon decide to give him everything.

Mary, on the other hand, could hardly wait to tell her father. So she reached out and cupped her father’s face and said, “Put a finger in, Daddy.”

Jack had put his finger in Mary’s flower path at least a hundred times in the past year, but each time he had flinched before her hymen. And this time, when he stopped, Mary moved her body slightly, putting a little pressure on Jack’s finger.

Jack could feel his daughter’s little bud rise slightly, the tender flesh inside the flower’s path tightening around his finger.

Mary watched his gaze and said, “Sunday, Daddy.” Then she leaned down to her father’s lower back but did not suck him.

“Save it for Sunday, Dad.” Then she left.

It was the first time Mary had left before her father was satisfied, but the anticipation in her words erased all of Jack’s resentment. Jack knew the next two days would be even more unbearable, but that only made Sunday that much sweeter.

And Sunday finally came, and Mary woke up early and made sure she was completely ready. But it wasn’t until hours later that her mom left. Chris was working the night shift today, which made Mary incredibly happy. It made her plan perfect.

For weeks Mary had been organizing her clothes, she had wanted to wear the white dress from last year, but she couldn’t wear that dress even without any underwear.

Of course, she could have just walked into the master bedroom naked, but her father had watched her walk in like that so many times over the past year, and she wanted today to be different.

Then, suddenly, she had an idea. So now, she was standing in front of the mirror, looking at her marvelous accomplishment, with just a few minor adjustments.

Jack waited for Mary in her sleeping quarters like she had asked, getting an erection as he visualized his daughter’s delicate body. The past few days had been very difficult, not only had he not made love to Mary, but he had twice refused his wife’s requests for sex because he wanted to reserve all his energy for tonight, just to get it over with.

He jerked or burrowed when he heard the door turn and watched as Mary walked into the room. Just as he had done when he first saw her last year, Jack couldn’t help but let out a hungry sigh. She was wearing her mother’s bridal gown, a long, pure white dress that had been altered to just fit the young frame.

Mary watched his reaction and smiled from pride and desire.

“I want you to be my groom, Daddy.” She whispered, “I want to be your bride, and tonight will be our wedding night. Isn’t a husband supposed to possess his wife on his wedding night?”

“We haven’t had a wedding yet, Mary. But I really like the idea.”

Mary smiled, “Dad, you always pay so much attention to detail.” She reached into the slit in her chest and drew out two pieces of paper.

“Here are your vows, Dad.” She handed one to her dad, “This one is mine.”

Jack glanced at the paper Mary handed him and then crumpled it up into a ball, “We don’t need these vows or anything, Mary. I swear on everything that is sacred in life that I will always love you, always protect you and be there for you.”

“Oh. Dad, that’s what I thought. But the vows were written just so you’d understand that I’m not wearing these wedding dresses just to stir up sexual interest. I want to be your wife, Daddy. I want to marry you and not continue to hide like this.”

Jack hugged her, “That’s what I’m hoping, baby. Even if it’s not legal, we can tell ourselves that we’re married. No matter what happens, you’re my wife. I just wish I had a ring ……”

Mary reached out and pressed a finger to her father’s lips and pulled a tiny gold ring from her pocket, “I know that normally it’s the boy who’s supposed to come up with the engagement ring, but this is our wedding, so I hope you don’t mind that I picked one out myself.”

John took the ring from him and put it on his daughter’s hand, “With this ring I take you to be my wife.” He kissed Mary and couldn’t help the tears that glistened in his eyes.

Mary looked at the ring on her finger and her heart felt as if it had burst open from that ecstasy. She smiled at her father and said, “Now that the serious part is over, let’s do the fun part.” Jack pulled his daughter into his arms and kissed her deeply as he reached down and untied her wedding gown.

He left his daughter’s lips fondly and said, “It reminds me of the first time I undressed your mother. Only I love you more, Mary. I love you as my daughter and I love you as my wife.”

Soon Mary was lying naked in her father’s arms. Jack kissed his daughter and inserted his hand between the warm, resilient soft flesh between her legs, gently stroking Mary’s lower body. As if unintentionally, he slipped his middle finger inside his daughter.

“Oh …… Mary, your pussy is so tight I’m so afraid of hurting you.”

“I know, Daddy. But I want it, and no one can be more gentle than you. And I only want you, no one will love you more than I do. Come on …… Daddy, gently …… make me a woman, make me yours.”

Without waiting for an answer, Jack had moved between his daughter’s legs and was licking the tender pistil between her strands. Though he had aroused the lust in the young body in this manner no less than a hundred times over the past year, this time was different.

In all those previous encounters, this would be the climax and end of their passion, but this time, it was only the beginning.

“Ohhhh, Dad, you were great.” Mary smiled, “I just hope you did as great a job.”

Jack raised his head and smiled at her, then buried his head between his daughter’s strands and sucked on her slutty juices, rubbing his rod as he did so, “Ready? Baby?”

Mary bit her lower lip lightly and nodded. Jack carefully aligned himself with his daughter’s blossom and then slowly pushed in.

Mary could feel the muscles in her lower body rising and cracking to the breaking point under the push of her father’s rod. The all but unexperienced sensation excited her immensely without feeling so much as a twinge of pain. If that was all it was, she even suspected that her first time was just another sweet encounter.

Jack was still pushing in slowly, the wrapping of tender flesh in his daughter’s lower body making it almost impossible for him to control himself. He had to carefully control the tempo until the glans pushed against his daughter’s hymen.

“Here, my dear ……,” he said, “do you feel it?”

“Oh …… Daddy ……” she moaned, “I’m finally going to give myself to you, I’ve waited so long for this night, use your big meaty cock and rip me apart ……”

Jack added a little more force until he pushed his daughter’s hymen to the edge of rupture and then stopped there.

Mary couldn’t help but moan again, only this time with a slight sob. She could feel the tender flesh that represented her innocence nearing rupture, yet it was still so close. And that tense feeling of anticipation, mixed with pain and pleasure, made it almost impossible for her to contain herself. Finally, she couldn’t wait any longer, but lifted herself up to her waist and added that last ounce of force.

In that moment, she couldn’t help but yelp in pain, and with it came the satisfaction and relaxation of it all finally coming, as if the burden had been dropped in one breath. It hurt a little, but not as much as the pain she had felt in that earlier moment, and, moreover, it was slowly fading away.

Jack felt his daughter’s hymen rupture and continued to press harder, his rod burying itself deep inside her, feeling the enveloping sensation of the young girl’s tight bottom.

“Oh …… God, that’s great …… Mary,” he said, “are you okay?”

Mary sniffled, but then responded, “It’s not that bad, Dad. Besides, it’s what I want. Please, make me feel good again. Daddy, fuck me, fuck me until I forget the pain.”

Jack leaned down and kissed her gently, then slowly, thrusting up inside his daughter, “Tell me if it hurts, Mary, and I’ll stop.”

“Don’t ever stop, Daddy,” his daughter replied, “I want you to not stop all night, and then tomorrow night, and then for the rest of your life ……” Jack laughed, and then thrust deep into his daughter’s and thrust deep into his daughter’s flower path.

“Does it hurt? Baby?” He asked.

“It feels much better, Daddy …… Don’t stop …… Hurry, hurry!” Mary replied ecstatically.

Jack picked up the pace but subtly reminded himself to keep it under control, this was one of the most exciting moments of his life and he hoped that he could hold out a little longer until he climaxed with Mary.

For Mary as well, it was one of the most gorgeous and exciting moments of her young life.

“Oh, Daddy, promise me we’ll do this again, you’ll fuck me like this, forever!”

“I promise, Mary! I swear!”

Jack thought back on all the sexual experiences he’d had over the years, all those that women had expected him to do, complimented him on how well he’d done, and used them all in the moment before him, on his daughter, to bring her to orgasm.

“I’m almost there! Daddy.” Mary said, “You’re about to make me come!”

“Come on! Mary! Come with Daddy! Clamp down on Daddy’s big cock and make Daddy cum too!”

He couldn’t stand it any longer, no one could. Mary’s lower body clenched around his rod like a living thing, and besides, it was his daughter, and he was her first man.

As he cried out, letting his daughter meet her coming orgasm, he himself was seized by the lightning fast sensation and couldn’t help but shudder and cum inside her.

Mary felt her father’s rod jerk violently, and the delicate spot inside her was then scalded as she screamed and also climaxed in overwhelming bliss.

“Oooooh!” Mary shuddered uncontrollably the moment the overwhelming pleasure raced from her lower body to her entire body.

That’s all too wonderful!

She and her father climaxed together and her father ejaculated inside him.

It had been several minutes, the incestuous lovebirds unable to speak, only clinging to each other. Both arms were wrapped tightly around each other and their eyes were intertwined. Finally, Mary cleared her throat and said, “I mean what I say, Daddy. I want to be with you forever, to cuddle forever, all night long ……”

Jack laughed and said, “You little leprechaun, you know, women can orgasm all night …… while we men can only come a few times a day. Two gets three, or three times in one night. But, I’ll do my best.”

Mary kissed him, “It’s okay, Daddy. It will be special every time. I promise the quality will make up for the lack of quantity.”

“Thank you, my dear.” Jack said, “And, if I can’t get an erection, there are other ways to satisfy you.”

As he did, Jack moved between his daughter’s legs and licked the delicate stalk between her strands, “Does it hurt, Mary? Let Daddy kiss it.”

Mary smiled, “Daddy’s kisses are sure to make a good girl feel good. Oh, Daddy, I’m so looking forward to this next year!”

Chapter III

1983

The next year was the best and the worst for Jack and Mary. They grew closer and closer every day, yet all the time they saw that great rift that separated the two of them. That blood tie that kept the two of them from ever hugging each other tightly, but only looking at each other from time to time.

Two weeks after Jack had turned his daughter into a woman, problems arose. Jack was thinking of letting his daughter recover as quickly as possible, so after that night, he refused to experience that backwoods orgasmic pleasure with Mary again for several days in a row. He told his daughter that she needed time to recover and that she couldn’t seek endless pleasure so soon.

Mary tried to convince her father, but in the end, she still had to satisfy him with her mouth as she had done for the past year.

It wasn’t until a week later that he agreed to continue again. In fact, he couldn’t wait himself. Chris had gone to town for an exploratory meeting, and Mary and Jack had a whole week to share a bed without fear of being caught.

Jack, on the other hand, kept his word and was with his daughter at all hours. Every night it came at least twice, even occasionally three times a night, and ironically, that’s where that trouble started.

After another wonderful orgasm, they lay together. Jack subconsciously stroked his daughter’s torso, taking her nipples in his mouth from time to time and licking and tweaking them to make his daughter happy and himself get an erection faster.

“Oh …… Dad …… you did a great job …… I really enjoyed this week, it better be like this every week. “

“I know, honey, so do I.” He said, “We did great, we came sixteen times and, the night isn’t over yet. It’s a good thing you’re on the pill or you’d be pregnant for sure.”

“I’m not on the pill, Dad.”

That one sentence, simple, direct, and calm, as if it were just a statement. And it was met with a response that the speaker had not expected.

“God! Goddamn it, Mary! Are you out of your mind? My God, do you want me to go to jail?”

Mary was stunned by her father’s reaction, she would have even hoped he would be pleased to hear it yet. She never expected her father to be angry about it.

“But, Dad, what’s wrong with that. I’m not specifically trying to get pregnant. And, even if I did get pregnant, I wouldn’t care. I’ve been thinking about when we’ll have our own child. And, I’m looking forward to that day, too.”

Jack glared at her, “And how the fuck do you explain that you’re pregnant? You’re not married, you’re not dating a man, you’re only with one man all day and that man is me! Wouldn’t your mom be able to guess what’s going on here?”

“So what? She can’t prove anything.” Mary said with a pout.

“How do you know she can’t prove it? There’s always some experiment or something. People will always know and then I’ll spend the rest of my life inside a prison.” Jack said. Then his voice lowered and the man looked down and kissed his daughter, “Then I’ll never see you again …… I couldn’t stand that. Besides, you shouldn’t even think about children until you’re married. You’re too young.”

Mary held up her left hand to show her father the ring that had been placed on her ring finger two weeks ago. At first, she had just strung the ring on a necklace and worn it around her neck, but after her mother had left, she had begun to blatantly wear it on her hand.

“I’m married. Married to you, Dad, remember?”

“That’s not what I mean. I mean, you have to realize that our union is not legal. I have no regrets, I love you more than my own life, but we can’t tell anyone. I’m your father, and a girl shouldn’t be carrying her own father’s child.”

“No, Daddy!” Mary said, “You’re the best, and our baby will be the most beautiful.”

“We’re not going to have children, Mary.” Jack gritted his teeth, “I’m telling you the truth, either accept this or forget everything between us.”

“But, Daddy, I want children!” Mary cried, “I’ve always wanted to be a mother, even before we were united, I thought so.”

“You will have,” he said, “when you have a husband of your own.”

Mary jumped out of bed, removed the wedding ring from her finger, and viciously threw that ring at her father.

“I thought I had a husband!” She said, then stormed out of the room in tears.

As Jack bent down to pick up the ring, he realized with a jolt that he hadn’t been in this much pain since his mother died.

“No,” he thought, “wrong! There must be something wrong.” I love Mary so much, but he couldn’t think of anything he could do, he couldn’t be the father of her child.

When Chrissy returned, she immediately felt the anger between Jack and Mary and was happy as a result, even though she didn’t really know what had happened in the past year, only that Jack was doting on his daughter too much, and it was nice to see that they weren’t sticking together as much as usual. And, what made her even happier was that Mary had started dating men.

Mary, who had rejected many boys after becoming her father’s lover, had suddenly become less unapproachable and therefore hugely popular. Yet she still holds that line, telling her suitors outright that if they want to put their hands up her skirt, they’ll have to get married first.

When his daughter started dating her classmates, Jack first felt hurt and then a bit relieved. Apparently she has accepted the rejection and has started looking for another partner, and while Jack doesn’t want to lose his daughter just like that, maybe it’s better for both of them.

What Jack doesn’t know is that Mary loves him, all the time.

Even though she didn’t let any of her dates take advantage of her, she still couldn’t help but let so many of them fondle her body through her clothes, and that just made her feel even more unsatisfied. Finally, one day, she snuck up on him after dinner and slipped a packet of condoms in his shirt pocket.

“I give up, Daddy.” She whispered, “Wear a condom, if that makes you feel better. Come to my room after Mommy goes to work.” Jack shivered with excitement as his daughter forgave herself.

That night, they came back together as they wished. After that, no one brought up that argument again. Even though, with a condom it didn’t feel as good as it did before, Jack made sure to have it on before he fucked.

Father’s Day was fast approaching and Jack was mesmerized by the anticipation, wondering what Mary would bring him this time. But he’d already gotten his daughter’s mouth and flower path, so this year, all that was left was her posterior. He’d never tried it before, and couldn’t think of anyone but his daughter who would.

But Mary had a different idea, her anger was still there, it was just still carefully hidden from her, nevertheless, there were still so many times when it almost had to be out of control. So she decided to tell her that news this Father’s Day.

That Sunday morning, she chose to drop that bombshell at breakfast.

“Mom, Dad.” She said, “I have news for you, and I want you to be happy for me.” Jack suddenly felt overwhelmed with fear, as if something bad was going to happen.

And Mary just continued, “Do you know Hanley Potter?”

“Of course,” said Chris, “he’s the star quarterback at your school, isn’t he? And he’s so handsome.”

“I’m so glad you feel that way, Mom, because he asked me to marry him. And, I said yes.”

Trembling with excitement, Chris squealed and embraced Mary and began planning her wedding almost immediately.

Jack, on the other hand, sat dumbfounded, as if some one had raised a fork and speared it into his heart.

Mary’s marrying someone else? That’s impossible. They’re supposed to be together forever.

Suddenly, he realized that Chris was staring at him and he had to squeeze out a smile, “This is great, Mary. If that’s what you want, yes.”

He couldn’t control himself, and those last few words showed through the corners of his mouth. So much so that Chrissy was practically staring at him viciously, “What do you mean?” If that’s what you want?

“Of course she wants to get married! And Hanley is the best choice, good looking, great athlete, rich parents. I know all fathers hate to lose their daughters, but you just looked so stupid.” Jack barely heard her say anything else. He was already agonizing over his words because he saw what Chris didn’t. He saw the pain in Mary’s eyes.

The next day, after Chris had left for work, Jack went into Mary’s room and sat down on her bed, where Mary looked at him silently, waiting for him to speak.

Finally, Jack hung his head and asked, “Why?”

“Children.” She replied, tears sliding down her cheeks that she couldn’t hold back, “You told me once that if I wanted children, I needed to find myself a husband, so I did.”

“Do you love him?” Mary sat up and pressed her father to her chest, “Oh God. No, Daddy. I love you, I always have. Hank (Hanley’s anonymous name) is just the right person for the job. Besides, he’s been my friend for years. We fit together.”

Jack couldn’t help but cry, “I don’t want you to choose a loveless marriage, Mary. Maybe you should wait for someone you love.”

“Oh! Daddy.” Mary sobbed, “It doesn’t make any difference, I won’t love anyone else, you’re the one I love, you’re the one I’d get pregnant for, but you won’t. Okay, I accept that, Dad, but I just want a child. Hank or anyone else. Even a sperm bank, but I need someone to help me raise a child.”

Jack left his sleeping quarters and didn’t even return to his daughter’s room that Father’s Day. So Mary got married in September.

chap

1984

Mary’s marriage destroyed Jack and Chrissy’s marriage.

Jack is so overwhelmed by Mary’s departure that he leaves his wife out in the cold.

She had hoped that her husband would be able to accept the loss of his daughter, but he never seemed able to.

At the wedding, when the priest asks, “Who gives out this woman to step into marriage?”

Jack’s answer, “Me.” It was so full of pain that everyone in the church looked at him and Mary with slight confusion.

A few weeks later, he was still soaking up the house all day, not willing to do anything, especially not fuck his beautiful, horny wife.

Their sex life, even when he was incestuous with his daughter, didn’t suffer. Partly because Jack was afraid that going cold turkey on Chrissy would make her suspect what was going on, and partly because his pleasure was such that he couldn’t help but want to be nice to someone else.

And right now, in the grip of this agony, he didn’t give a damn whether Chris was happy or not.

When Mary returned home, they were already discussing divorce.

She showed up at her doorstep on a Monday morning, bag at her feet, to announce to her dazed parents that she had left Hanley and had filed for divorce. Moreover, she was pregnant.

“Mary, you’ve only been married for seven months. You should accept that there may be some problems in your marriage. Even if those problems will last for a while. Trust me, kid, I know that.” Chris said, glaring at Jack as he did so.

“Seven months, and I only got pregnant a couple weeks ago. I thought that was too long, and now, I know why,” Mary said, “Mom, what would you do if you came home and found out that Dad had slept with someone else?”

Jack’s eyes widened in horror, and for a moment, he almost believed that Mary was going to tell him everything.

Chris looked at him angrily as if that had really happened, “I don’t like it.” She finally said, “But nonetheless, I don’t know if I want to leave him.”

Mary took a breath, “What if it was a man?” Chris and Jack both held their breath.

“My God, Marie!” Jack cried out, “You mean Hank’s a glass?”

“It’s not such a nice way to talk about your son-in-law, but, yes, that’s what I mean. Yesterday, I came back from shopping and found him in bed with one of his teammates from his soccer team. We had a long discussion last night and I decided to leave him. If people want to know why, we’ll say that we just don’t get along. As for the real reason, I don’t think it’s necessary for anyone to know.”

Under the circumstances, Chrissy had to accept her daughter moving back in with them, at least, temporarily. Jack, for his part, was happy about it and felt guilty that he had forced his daughter to step into such a marriage.

It was finally when he and Mary were able to be alone together that they were finally able to talk.

“I’m sorry for everything that happened to you, baby. I mean, it must have been excruciating to find out you were married to a man like that.”

Mary laughed, “Not so surprising, Dad, I knew before we were married that this was all part of the plan.”

“Hmm?” Jack said in surprise.

“It’s simple, Dad. Hank and I have been friends for a long time, and I’ve always known that he likes boys, and, of course, earlier this year, about a month before I told you I was going to get married, he told me that his dad was getting suspicious. I told Hank that I could marry him and carry his child so that his dad would leave the matter alone and, besides, I could have a child like I wanted. We easily agreed that as soon as I got pregnant, we would separate. And I raised the baby on my own.”

“So,” Jack murmured, “this is Hank’s kid?”

“Sure Dad, Hank’s dick still works, he just wants to use it on a man.”

“Well, then, as long as you’re happy, Mary.”

“Of course I’m happy, Dad. Of course, I’d be happier if it was your child, but I have to accept the truth.”

The two were soon cuddling together, and since Mary was pregnant, Jack didn’t have to wear a condom anymore. Jack was so happy that he even began to wonder again if he had been a little too hard on Chris, while Mary dropped the bomb she had apparently been planning for a long time.

“Dad, do you still have the wedding ring I gave you?”

“Of course, Mary. I’ve kept it well, and I hope to put it on your hand again someday, may I?”

Mary looked at him, “There is a precondition, Daddy. I want it, and, I want to be your wife. Don’t worry, I won’t ask you for another child or anything, but I want to be the lady of the house. That means that Mommy has to go.”

Jack sat up, “Wait a minute, Mary. Your mother and I have had a rough time during the time you’ve been gone, but I think even now, there’s still room for the marriage to be salvageable.”

Mary looked at him coldly, “No, Daddy. You can have me or her, but never both. I’ll work this out with mom, you just have to agree.”

“You’re not going to hurt her, are you?” He asked, terrified for the answer he might get.

“Of course not, Dad! I’ll just make her want to leave on her own. How’s that?”

Jack hung his head, feeling slightly ashamed for his answer, “I love you, so I won’t say no. What are you going to do, when?”

“Dad, this Sunday is Father’s Day. This year, I want to give you a new wife, me.”

When Sunday finally arrived, Jack felt a little nervous. As he sat at the breakfast table with Mary and Chrissy, he was still thinking about what his daughter would do and whether he himself would suffer. He knew Mary meant to kick his wife out of the house, or something, and he worried what if Chrissy tried to fight back.

“Mom,” Mary said suddenly, “remember when I asked you how you would react if you found out Dad was cheating on you?”

Mary felt as if something had drained her body, an overwhelming fear seized her violently, “Yes.”

“You said you weren’t sure you’d leave him,”

Mary continued, “Well, then, it’s time to make a decision, because he’s been unfaithful to you.”

Chris clenched the fork in her hand violently, as if she would plunge it into Jack’s eye at any moment.

“Wait,” Mary said, “And, do you want to know who he’s been sleeping with behind your back? In your marital bed? Mom, that’s me. Dad’s been fucking me, and, well, he’d much rather fuck me than fuck you.”

Chrissy let go, the sound of the fork falling to the floor echoing through the room with an unmistakable emptiness. She stared daggers at her daughter and husband. Suddenly, everything made so much sense.

She thought about how she could be blind to all this. In an instant, her feelings for her husband turned to hatred.

“You raped our child,” she said, the tone as if laced with poison, “How long have you been doing it? She’s always been Daddy’s ‘good daughter’; have you been toying with her since she was a baby?”

Jack sat there, his mouth as dry as if it contained a whole desert, and he thought of saying something in his own defense, but the words disappeared like water into that dryness.

“It’s not like that, Mom.” Mary said, “Up until three years ago, Dad never touched a finger on me. And if we’re talking about toying, I think I started it. I seduced him and pulled him into my bed. I was sixteen then, and I’ve never regretted it since.”

Chrissy felt her feelings for her daughter disappear, and what stood before her was not an ignorant girl scourged by men. She was a whore who had stolen her husband: “You bitch! You fucking incestuous bitch! God damned, slutty bitch!”

“I’m an incestuous whore, Mom. And, in bed with Daddy, I’m sluttier than you can imagine. I love it when he sees me slutty.”

“I’m guessing that bastard in your belly is his too. Oh, and as soon as I tell the police about this, you’ll both rot in jail.” Kerry said, her voice hoarse and dry with hate.

“You can’t prove anything, Mom.” Mary said, “You see, my baby is Hank’s, and I wish it was Dad’s, but, he won’t let me carry his baby. So, the genetic test will only prove that it’s not Daddy’s baby. And Hank will swear he pierced my hymen on our wedding night. So, what proof could you possibly have? Mom? If you go to the police, you’ll just end up spending the rest of your life inside a cell by yourself, ah, I was wrong, it should be a mental institution, although there’s not much difference between the two.”

Chris slumped back in her chair as a wave of frustration gripped her, “Why are you telling me all this? What do you want from me? Do you want me to cover for your incestuous behavior? Or do you want me to join you? No way!”

Mary reached into her pocket and took out her father’s wedding ring. Bringing it to her finger, she said, “I want you to leave, and I’m going to be Daddy’s wife from now on. I don’t want to share you with him, ever again.”

Chrissy wondered furiously if Jack always came back to their bed after fucking his daughter. She could even see her husband fucking her daughter, the way Jack thrust his rod into her lower body, glistening from being drenched in her daughter’s lust.

It all just made her feel sick and she slid to the floor and vomited. When she recovered, she packed her bags and left the house without saying another word to anyone in the house.

That night, Jack and Mary clung to each other in bed and couldn’t even believe what they were getting.

Jack kissed his wife-cum-daughter and smiled at her and said, “You had it all planned out, didn’t you?”

“Just part of it, Dad. I’m pretty sure that once Mom is convinced that she can’t find anything to prove against us, she’ll leave. I hope the divorce won’t be too difficult.”

Jack held her a little tighter, “I’m not worried, kid. She can have whatever she wants, as long as she stays out of our business.”

“And you said that Hank would swear he got your first time. That was a wonderful lie.”

“It wasn’t a lie, Papa,” Mary giggled, “in a sense, what he said was true.”

“Hmm?”

“Well, Hank likes males, and when they were together, he always fucked those boys in the back, so on the wedding night, I let him fuck me in the back. So he at least got one of my firsts.

“Mary saw a look of mingled shock and pain appear on her father’s face as he gently kissed his daughter on the cheek.

“I know that this first time should have been reserved for you, but, at the time, I was still mad at you. And Hank did me so much favors, I thought I should give him something in return. Are you going to be mad at me? Dad?”

“No, Mary, I’m angry with myself, and I don’t want to see any harm come to you.”

Mary curled up, then lifted her pink ass and wiggled it in front of her father, “If you don’t mind, you can be the second, and, the only one, tonight, my little ass is yours.”

Jack ambled down to kiss and lick his daughter’s ass cheeks, “I’d love to.”

Kneeling on the bed, he moved behind Mary and held her slender waist, then raised his own rod and thrust it against his daughter’s posterior. He slowly pushed forward and was surprised at how easily it slid into his daughter with just his own bodily fluids.

Apparently, his son-in-law had played with his daughter’s posterior more than once. But after penetrating deep inside his daughter, he realized that the depths of her posterior were still urgent and biting, tighter than her flower path, and it felt wonderful.

Jack thrust deeply into his daughter and lay prone on her back, gently rubbing the flesh of her fat, firm breasts in one hand and soothing her bottom with the other. He touched every inch of his daughter’s body as much as he could and was fascinated by the wonderful sensations.

Mary was dazzled by the sensations as well, and Jack was more considerate of her feelings than Hank was. Her husband thought only of himself when he made love, thrusting hard into her every time, regardless of anything else. Jack, on the other hand, soothed every inch of her body without rudeness, and she knew that it was because he loved her, and she swore to herself that she would return his love and be satisfied with it.

Jack quietly slid one finger inside his daughter, the others rubbing her clit, the other hand lightly pinching his nipple.

Gradually Mary felt the heat surge inside her, she could feel Jack’s fingers scraping gently somewhere inside her pussy, so much so that her lower body couldn’t help but tighten, while Jack felt the tightness from both of his daughter’s holes, and the pleasure made him moan in disbelief.

“Oh …… God! Mary, I can feel it, feel you. Come on, honey, come with Daddy.”

“I love you daddy ……” she moaned, “fuck me …… daddy, fuck your little girl’s ass ……”

Jack couldn’t take it anymore and came hard just as his daughter moaned loudly.

Mary looked at her with a smile, “How’s that, Daddy, like your daughter’s ass?”

“That’s wonderful, Mary. I don’t think I’ll be able to resist trying it more often.”

Chapter V

1999, Father’s Day

They were happy together for many years after that. During Mary’s pregnancy, Jack took care of her like a husband without fail, and of course, almost all fathers are so concerned about their grandchildren coming out of the womb.

Of course, most of them didn’t realize the wonderful sensation of fucking their daughters while feeling that baby kicking around in their mother’s womb. Jack was sure that he must have felt his grandchildren kicking inside his daughter more often than any other father.

It was probably because they fucked their daughter too many times during her pregnancy. She became very horny and the baby in her belly, more or less, created a bit of trouble. She had to fuck a little more gently, or forbid settling for the pleasure of her father’s tongue. She felt immensely satisfied and hoped to remain so after the child was born.

Jack also takes care of all the maternity care, turning Mary’s sleeping quarters into a prenatal room and becoming Mary’s prenatal coach. He made sure his daughter ate right, had regular doctor’s appointments, and even followed her when she was at work.

On the morning his granddaughter, Nicole, was born, Jack came to the hospital and visited his daughter and baby. The birth hadn’t gone very well, but Mary had recovered quickly. When Jack walked in, she was sitting up in bed, taking care of her daughter.

For Jack, it was a sacred sight like the image of the Virgin and Child, and he just stood there, looking at the scene, and was overwhelmed with happiness.

Mary looked at her and said, “She’s beautiful, Daddy, but, he should have been yours.” As soon as the words were out of her mouth, Mary knew she was wrong, and she saw the happiness in her father’s eyes disappear and turn to pain.

“Oh God, I’m sorry, Daddy.” She said, “I promise I’ll never say anything like that again.”

Jack forced a smile and replied, “It’s okay, Mary. I wish she was mine, but you know that’s not going to happen. Let’s stop talking about it.”

Two months after Mary and Nichole had returned home, the feelings between Jack and Mary had grown more and more passionate, except that Jack was always so mindful of Mary’s feelings and health that Mary had to take the initiative.

One day, Mary is feeding her baby as usual, while Jack watches the sight and is deeply mesmerized by it.

But Mary didn’t know exactly how her father felt, so she asked, “Daddy, is it possible that me feeding Nichole made you feel upset?”

Jack was taken aback by the question, “No, Mary. It’s a wonderful sight, why would you think I’m upset?”

“Oh, shit. You haven’t even tried to fill my pussy with your big meaty cock since we got home! You didn’t even let me suck your cock.”

“I just don’t want to rush you. Honey, I wanted to wait until you were all ready.”

Mary laughed, “Oh, I’m ready. I’m going to hold you down if you don’t come!” She put the baby down and held out her hand to her father, signaling for him to pull himself up, “Come to the bedroom with me, Daddy, and you’ll know if I’m ready.”

Within five minutes, father and daughter were lying naked on the bed kissing each other. Mary could feel her father’s large rod poking and prodding at the tender flesh of her lower body, which was wet with bodily fluids oozing from the glans.

“It seems you are eager enough. Dad, I was worried that having this baby would make it impossible for me to arouse your sexual interest anymore.”

“No, Mary, nothing will make me stop thinking about you. After all this time, we can finally be together, and I’ve been thinking about letting you know how much I miss you.”

“I love you, Daddy.” Mary whispered, while putting on a condom for her father.

Jack could feel an uncontrollable wave of love bursting from his heart as his daughter put a condom on herself. He had forgotten this himself, while she always remembered. And so he was sure that Mary would bring him immense happiness for the rest of his life.

He thrust into his daughter and experienced the strange sensation. It was the first time in nine months that he had worn a condom, and it felt a little weird, but he was glad to be back inside his daughter again, and the sensations at hand would be something he would have to learn to get used to.

“All right? Dad?”

Jack smiled at him, “Still the best, Mary. I love you, my little girl. Do you remember?”

A happy smile bloomed on Mary’s face, “Yes, I know, Daddy. But I wish I could hear you say it yourself. And, I want you to fill my pussy with your big cock, I want you to prove it to me that way.”

The next day, Jack and Mary woke up exhausted. Mary was trying to satisfy her dear father and husband while taking care of her children. Jack, on the other hand, because at his age, four times in one night had drained him.

He turned his head and watched his daughter contentedly tending to her granddaughter and couldn’t help but believe that such weariness was worth it.

Mary saw him wake up and said, “Oh, last night was wonderful, Daddy, wasn’t it?”

Jack looked at Mary, then at the small pile of condoms. He smiled at his daughter and groaned again in disbelief.

Mary giggled, then changed to a serious expression, “I think the funniest thing is that we don’t actually need those condoms. I can take the pill, Daddy. In the future, we won’t even need condoms, I’m not going to lie to you, Daddy. I’ll take the pill every day in front of you, and I’ll keep my word.”

“Don’t be silly, Mary,” said Jack, “just tell me you took the pill, you’ve never lied to me before.”

Jack and Mary are back to their “normal” lives. Of course it’s just a divorced man living with his divorced daughter and helping her raise her children.

The only thing that worried them was the possibility that Nichole might spill the beans about what was going on between them. Just her mentioning that Jack and Mary were sleeping in the same bed could spell disaster. They thought about abandoning the school and educating the children themselves , only to give up in the end.

They had little contact with anyone around them, and the suspicious neighbors were already getting suspicious. As Nichole grew older, Mary was careful for her to grow to understand what was going on inside the home and to know not to mention it to outsiders.

Little Nichole is a very beautiful child and quickly learns to play her grandfather for a fool. This was not difficult, for Jack doted immensely on this granddaughter of his, and did everything in his power to satisfy all her wants.

Mary watched it all and for the first time developed sympathy for her own mother. She began to understand how much Chrissy had been hurt by all of this. But she had no regrets because she too loved Nichole and was glad that Jack was so fond of her.

And now, fourteen years later, Mary is ready to give her father another wonderful Father’s Day.

Jack stood at the bottom of the steps, waiting for Mary and Nichole to go to church together. He couldn’t help but hold his breath when he heard footsteps on the steps and looked up. Nichole was wearing a white dress that looked a little too small for her, no bra, and her young breasts stood out proudly, the small strawberries on her chest clearly visible.

Jack realized with a jolt that if he looked under the skirt, he would find that the girl was not wearing panties.

Mary appeared at her daughter’s side and held her daughter’s hand as she walked down the steps to her grandfather. Mary kissed Jack and placed her daughter’s hand in his, “Happy Father’s Day, Dad.”

Jack felt a wave of dizziness as he looked at his granddaughter’s hand, then looked up into Nichole’s eyes and the girl smiled back, “Yes! Happy Father’s Day, Grandpa!”

Nicole hugged Jack so tightly that he could clearly feel two tiny protrusions pressing into his chest. Jack felt his rod harden violently and was mortified by it.

“Mary, this is crazy, I can’t do that with her. She’s still a kid!”

Mary sighed, “Dad, she knows everything. She’s been pestering me about joining us since two years ago. And I don’t want to lose this battle to my own daughter like mom did. I hope that if I can be a part of it, you’ll be thinking of me while you’re fucking our darling little baby.”

Jack could see the tears glistening in Mary’s eyes and couldn’t help but push Nichole away from him, taking his daughter into his arms and kissing her. He held Mary tightly, hoping to make her feel his love by doing so.

“Don’t worry, Mary. I love you more than you can imagine, you are my life, my little baby, you know that?”

Mary felt, violently, what had been weighing on her shoulders slam away, and could not help but cry, “Daddy, Daddy ……”

Jack cried as well, and he reached out and took Nichole in his arms as well. He didn’t want his granddaughter to feel excluded, and the family hugged tightly.

After a few minutes, they both laughed again, and then Nichole said, “We both love each other, and that’s great. So, can we go to bed now?”

Jack shook his head, “But, Nichole I think you know how much I love your mom and I can’t return that love with the same.”

“It’s okay, Grandpa. I think that someday I’ll find someone who loves me that much, and right now, all I want to do is make love. Please, Grandpa,” she pouted, “come on come on, make love to me.”

“Yes, Dad.” Mary said, “Come on. You’ve always met all her demands, why disappoint everyone by denying her? I want to watch you make love to her, and I want to watch my darling daughter give her first time to my darling Daddy.”

Jack realizes that he’s not going to win this argument.

“Well then,” he said, “I guess we can start like we used to, just like you and I did. Try a blowjob first, I still think she’s too small.”

“Aha, Grandpa.” Nichole replied, “If you want a blowjob, it’s tomorrow. As for today, I want you to make love to me, now!”

Jack laughed and looked at Mary, “You weren’t in such a hurry then. You took your time and brought me forward. This little bitch on the other hand will want it when she wants it, not caring in the least about anyone else. Well, Nichole, if you want it, as long as that won’t be too much for either of us, let’s do it!”

“YIPPEEEE!” cried Nichole excitedly, dashing up the stairs toward the master bedroom, “Come on, you old thing!”

As she ran, she yelled back, “Last one naked last one in bed oh!”

Mary smiled at her father, “She should still learn to take her time, shouldn’t she?” Then she ran up the stairs as well, “Slow down, Nichole!” She said, “Keep the dress on! Don’t take it off until I tell you to. Your grandfather likes to undress little girls himself, believe me!”

Jack walked slowly up the stairs, all the while thinking about what he was dealing with.

How will he let his granddaughter convince him? How will this change his relationship with Mary? Sure, his daughter says he’s happy and that she wants to watch from the sidelines, but can she still love him after all this?

He walks into his sleeping quarters and suddenly realizes that none of this matters.

His sexy little granddaughter was looking forward to his big meaty cock, almost a little impatiently. The walk up the stairs had softened his big cock slightly, and now, looking at Nichole lying on the bed, wearing that white dress but appearing to cover nothing, it hardened immediately.

Mary watched her father walk toward the bed and said, squeezing his shoulder, “Be careful.”

She whispered, “Treat her well, as you treated me the first time.”

Jack smiled and kissed her before walking over to the bed.

He crouched down and kissed his granddaughter’s soft lips, his tongue slipping into her mouth. Reaching out, he caressed her all over her body, rubbing her nipples with a clear hand, grasping and squeezing the tender flesh of her breasts.

For her part, Nichole let out a moan of forgetfulness as she then responded passionately to her grandfather’s kiss, almost viciously sticking her tongue into his mouth and entwining her lips and teeth with his.

A few minutes later, Jack sat up in bed and looked at his granddaughter. She looked gorgeous in that white dress, making him decide to take it off as late as possible.

He gently grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled it upward to his daughter’s waist, and finally got a glimpse of her tight, supple bottom, covered with neat, beautiful, tender blonde-red hairs that made him almost resist the urge to put his hand inside and find out what was going on.

“Open your legs slightly, Nichole.” He said.

Nicole slightly opened her legs, the tender flesh of her lower body blossomed like a flower bud, and the beauty of the path between the flowers appeared in front of Jack’s eyes. He used his fingertips to open his daughter’s lips, and then his eyes were fixed on the pistil at the top of the petal. Jack decided to start here.

Nichole leaned back violently and took a deep breath. Never in her young life had she felt anything so wonderful. She realized almost immediately that she would love this feeling from now on. And that Grandpa, or Mom would be happy to do it for her.

She looked at Mary and was pleased to see that her mom was removing her own clothes. And couldn’t help but imagine what Mom’s bottom would taste like. Or maybe they could come on each other?

Jack continued to lick and devour Nichole’s clit until the little girl couldn’t take it any longer, then he moved down and swept the tip of his tongue over the delicate doorway in the inner part of the flower’s pathway, occasionally thrusting his tongue into it.

The taste of the girl’s lower body was simply wonderful, reminding him of the first time he had sucked his own daughter’s cock. And wished that Mary had also thought of pleasuring herself with her flesh at the age of fourteen; they had missed out on two whole wonderful years.

“Oh! Grandpa, that’s great ……” moaned Nicole, “Lick my clit again …… please …… “Jack could feel that Nichole was about to climax, but he didn’t want to climax so quickly from his first intimate encounter with his granddaughter, so he moved away from her clit and inserted a finger into the tender flesh between her strands.

The tender flesh of Nicole’s lower body clenched up violently like something alive, and Nicole began to subconsciously shrug her hips, as if she wanted to let the finger go a little deeper inside of her.

“Like it? Nicole? Which do you want more? To keep licking your clit? Or to stick the finger in your pussy a little deeper?” Jack asked.

“Oh …… God …… Grandpa ……” the girl screamed, “I want it all, fuck me! Fuck me!”

Jack smiled as he returned to his granddaughter’s lower body, licking and devouring the blooming petals as he plunged his finger deep inside his daughter, searching for her hymen. As he touched the tender layer, he wondered if he should poke his finger through it, and finally decided against it. If she wanted to fuck, then so be it.

“Oh …… ah …… ah …… ah …… ah …… oh ……” screamed Nichole as she climbed toward an unparalleled orgasm.

Of course, she had often reached the same orgasm with her own fingers before. This time, on the other hand, it felt much better to have a man leading her to an orgasm.

Finally, she couldn’t hold back any longer and lashed out with a shudder. Jack laughed, having sex with a close relative and an underage girl was enough to land him in jail for a few years, but so what, he just hoped that his little granddaughter liked it and wanted him to do it all the time.

For her part, Nicole was still reminiscing about that wonderful orgasm she had just had, and she could feel her grandfather move from her lower body, his face pressed against her breasts. With that, he violently ripped the sash from his shoulders, and the rosy skin at the tips of his breasts was exposed to the air.

Jack looked at his granddaughter’s breasts and let out an involuntary gasp of admiration. It was the first time he had ever seen such a young girl’s breasts, and the wonderful sight was far beyond his imagination. The girl’s breasts stood proudly erect, fleshy and plump with some baby fat, her nipples red and shiny, slightly darker in color from the orgasm she had just had.

He reached up and gently kneaded his daughter’s nipple, feeling the seductive tender softness and elasticity. It was different from the first time he had fondled Mary’s breasts. The two-year gap had allowed Mary’s breasts to be fully developed by the time they first made love, while Nichole’s still carried the delicacy and tenderness of a pre-teen.

He leaned down and took his granddaughter’s nipple into his final, and Nichole couldn’t help but let out another moan. The sensation of her grandfather sucking on her nipple made it almost impossible for her to hold herself. At that moment, the girl wondered furiously if nursing her own child would feel just as wonderful.

To Jack, it felt just as wonderful. He took the tender flesh of the tip of the girl’s breast into his mouth, along with the nipple, and his lips sucked on the white skin between her breasts as his tongue licked and flicked the nipple. The girl’s young, smooth skin was wonderful to lick.

Mary watched her father and daughter entwined in limb, her heart overflowing with love for both of them, yet mixed with a little jealousy. The jealousy surprised her. She had thought she would be jealous of her father’s rod deep inside her daughter, but she had never thought she would be jealous of her father licking and fondling her daughter’s lower body and breasts.

Mary had never felt the attraction of the female body, but couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to make love to her daughter.

After a long time of licking and fondling his granddaughter’s breasts, Jack looked up and asked, “Ready? Nicole?”

Understanding what her grandfather meant, the girl’s lower body subconsciously tightened. She knew her grandfather was ready, yet she still wished she was ready too.

“Oh …… sure, Grandpa.” She replied softly, “Fuck me!”

Mary finally joined between the two on the bed, kissing her daughter gently and saying, “You better suck Grandpa’s cock first.”

“No, Mommy!” The girl replied, “I don’t want him to cum in my mouth. I want him to fuck me, I really do!”

“I know, girl, I’m not asking you to satisfy Grandpa with your mouth. All you have to do is lick and lick and you’re guaranteed to have his cock hard and wet when he penetrates you for the first time. I can do it for you too, but tonight is your night.”

Nichole hung her head and looked at Jack’s big rod, gulping at the glistening sex juices at the tip. She was dying to taste her grandfather’s big cock, and her mom had given her the chance to try it again.

“Okay, but try cumming in my mouth if you dare! Grandpa.” She added shyly, “At least, not tonight.”

Jack didn’t say a word, just knelt on the bed and brought his cock to Nicole’s mouth. While Nicole lifted her mouth to take her grandfather’s rod in her mouth, Jack had never found it so difficult to take.

The moment felt so wonderful that he couldn’t help but feel like he was cumming in his granddaughter’s mouth, coating her lips and teeth full of searing cum. And the only thing that kept him in check was by the constant reminder that cumming in his daughter’s flower path and filling her with his own cum would be an even better feeling.

Nicole struggled to get her grandfather’s rod in her mouth, but could only get half of it in, so she just started licking and devouring it back and forth, from time to time wrapping her lips, tongue and cheeks around her grandfather’s rod and sucking back and forth. The taste of the sexual fluids oozing from the front of the glans spread to every one of her taste buds, and she simply fell in love with the wonderful flavor.

The taste of oral sex was wonderful, and the girl was secretly determined to get a taste of her grandfather’s cum as soon as possible – tomorrow morning would be a good choice.

Jack let his granddaughter lick for a few seconds before he had to pull his rod out of her wet, sucking mouth, while Nichole looked slightly disappointed as if she had lost her best toy.

“Careful, my sweetie,” Jack said, “you almost made me cum in your mouth, and you didn’t want to, at least not tonight.”

Jack looked at Mary and said, “Now.”

Mary nodded as Jack knelt and positioned himself between Nichole’s strands. Mary lifted Nicole’s upper body so that both she and her daughter could see the moment Jack took her granddaughter’s virginity.

Jack grasped his rod and rubbed it up and down the cleft between his daughter’s strands, mixing her love juices and spit with his own sex juices, coloring the fine blonde-red hairs of her lower body. Then carefully aligning himself with the entrance to the flower’s path, he slowly thrust in. Unhurriedly, but firmly, he squeezed deeper into the flower path.

As Nichole felt Jack’s cock squeeze into her virginal cunt, she couldn’t help but grip her mother tightly, “Ohhhh …… it’s so, so big! Mommy, did it feel this big to you the first time too?”

“Yes, baby, but I was older than you at the time. I’m sure you thought that was too big.” It was at that instant that Jack’s big cock met and tore into Nicole’s hymen without hesitation.

“It hurts, Mommy, Mommy!” The girl couldn’t help but scream, “It hurts, it hurts!”

Mary held her daughter a little tighter, “I know, baby, I know. But it won’t be long, this pain will be over soon. You’ve become a woman, and, it will never hurt again. You can fuck as many times as you want as you please.”

Feeling somewhat guilty for causing his granddaughter such pain, Jack stopped and said, “I’m sorry, Nichole. I didn’t know it would hurt that much. I’ll try to make you feel better, really, whatever you want me to do.”

Nichole whimpered, but then wiped away her tears and said, “Anything?”

Jack smiled, “As long as you want it and I can do it.”

“Yes, Grandpa!” Nichole had a smug dimple on her face, “Now that it doesn’t hurt so much, can you move a little, I think that will take my mind off the pain.” Without waiting for an answer, Jack began to thrust carefully.

His cock ached slightly from being wrapped in the young, tight muscles of the girl’s lower body, and the sensation made him even more horny. He couldn’t help but wish that his granddaughter’s bottom would always be this tight.

At the same time, he was worried about his ability to control it; his granddaughter was so tight and felt so good that he didn’t think he could hold out for long. At that very instant, he had felt the muscles in his lower body begin to draw vaguely tighter.

He looked up to Mary and groaned, “I didn’t bring a condom! Did you give her ……”

“Taking birth control pills?”

Mary replied, “No, I forgot about that, but her period should be in the next two days, so it should be safe.”

Jack nodded and said, “I’d better shoot outside, we can’t take any chances.”

“No!” Nichole screamed, “I want you to cum inside me!”

“But, Nichole dear,” said Jack, “if I were inside you ……”

“I want you!” Nichole screamed, “You promised to do anything for me! Then I want you to cum inside me and get me pregnant! You promised. You said anything!”

Jack felt as if he had been caught in a trap. He had promised, but how could this be. He had never imagined that Nichole would be the mother of his child, like her mother, like his daughter, she thought. He looked up at Mary, hoping to get support from her, but then knew that was impossible.

Mary was doing her best to hide the pain and anger in her voice, but there was still a hint of it leaking out of her tone, “Yes, Daddy, shoot it. Give her a baby.”

Jack was in a trance, seeing his fourteen year old granddaughter pregnant, her tender belly swollen with pregnancy, her breasts plump and fat from filling with milk. And at the same time, he realized that he was so out of touch that he couldn’t stand just thinking about the almost transparent sight of his granddaughter’s breasts as they filled with milk. And so, he climaxed violently.

“Ah ……” he moaned, and could feel his cum shooting into his granddaughter like it was being squeezed by an immense force beyond compare.

One at a time, as if with more than one break, so much so that he immediately realized that even if what Mary had said was true, his daughter’s period would have already come and gone, and there was still a good chance that she would be pregnant. What’s more, they were bound to have more than one more repetition in the next few days, but he couldn’t control himself any longer. All he could do was try to convince Nicole to give up that crazy idea.

“Oh! Oh! Mommy, I feel it, I feel it!” Nichole screamed, “He’s cumming, inside me, all inside me! In my little pussy!”

Mary hid her face behind her daughter’s shoulders so she couldn’t see the pain and tears on her face, “Yes, baby, I know. Grandpa ejaculated inside you and that sperm will become your baby. You lucky little one.”

After their passion, the three men slept for a while. When they woke up, Nichole could hardly wait to ask her grandfather to do it again, while Jack insisted they should talk.

“We can’t do that,” he said, “and while we’re doing it, there are things that must be made clear, and of course, if one thinks about it, one will realize that those things don’t make sense. I mean, really, Nicole. You don’t really want a child, not now. And not with an old guy like me, which would cause a lot of problems. Kids at school will laugh at you, they’ll treat you like a whore, and the police will get involved because you’re too young. Doctors will run tests and test me for fatherhood and put me in jail. You know, it’s against the law and you’re too young and you’re my granddaughter.”

Nicole didn’t care about that, “But aren’t you and mom breaking the law too?”

“Yes,” Jack said, “but we took a lot of precautions to make sure no one would find out. Birth control was used, for example.”

“So I should take the pill, Dad?” Mary asked.

And Nichole took over, leaving Jack to ignore her question.

“Hey, I’m not the only fourteen-year-old girl in the world who’s pregnant. Jenny McEntire got pregnant two years ago when she was twelve. Hell, there are so many pregnant girls in our school, they even have special classes for it. But I won’t force you to keep your word if you don’t want to, Grandpa. But, before the end of the year, I want to conceive a child. If you won’t, I’m sure I can find a boy inside the school who will do that.” Jack glared at him.

“You can’t be serious? Nicole?”

“I mean it, Grandpa!” The girl replied, “I want to have a baby, and, right now, I want it to be yours. But I don’t mind if it’s someone else’s if I have to.”

“This family has had its share of that.” Mary said to herself, but Jack heard her whisper.

Nichole nodded, “You can’t make me take birth control pills, you can’t make the boys who fuck me wear condoms. Unless you chain me to a dungeon, you can’t keep me from fucking other guys! If you don’t want those asshole guys to stick their cocks in my pussy there’s only one way to do it, fill my pussy with your own cock!”

Jack considered carefully, still racked with guilt for forcing Mary into an emotionless marriage, and Nicole’s situation was even worse, she would be offering herself to all the boys at school, unprotected at all, naked in front of the ugly guys.

Who knows if she’ll catch AIDS or something? So he had to fuck his granddaughter and get her pregnant, he wasn’t abusing her or harassing her, he was protecting her!

“Damn you, that’s all you can do for her!” Jack turned to Mary, “Do you have anything to say? She won’t listen to me, but maybe she’ll listen to you.”

“I think that’s a decision between her and you. If you want to fuck her and get her pregnant, I don’t want to and can’t stop you.”

“But, Mary,” continued Jack, “you wouldn’t think it a good idea.”

Mary sighed, “You know what I’m thinking, Dad, damn it, you know exactly what I’m thinking. Hell, you know what I want.”

Jack understood that he was a complete failure, but he felt immensely jubilant, and he had Mary’s permission.

He gave Nicole a bitter smile and said, “So, 2-1, I guess I lost. But you’re still young and we’re family. So we’ll be watching everything you do while you’re pregnant. Now, come on, you little bitch, if you want to get pregnant so bad, let’s have another go at it.”

Father’s Day Gift (All) Translated by Crooked The next morning, Jack Taylor woke up feeling nothing but exhaustion. His granddaughter was so insatiable, and besides, it had been a long time since he’d propped himself up four times in one night.

Luckily Mary was here and he was able to sleep all because eventually his daughter took over. Last night, the last thing he saw was Mary was ambling down to her granddaughter’s bottom.

Jack looked around the room and realized that Nichole was still asleep, curled up in a ball in the middle of the bed. The door was open so the sound of water could be heard and he quickly got up and made his way into the bathroom.

Mary was standing in front of the medicine cabinet when Jack walked into the bathroom, looking at the pills in her hand, and Jack reached out and hugged his daughter’s shoulders.

“Mary, we have to talk before Nichole wakes up.” He said.

“What should we talk about, Dad. I’ve promised to get her pregnant.”

“That’s what I wanted to talk about, kid.”

“Regret? Dad.” Mary said, “You’ve promised her a child, and if you don’t want to keep your promise, you’ll have to do it yourself. I won’t give you any help.”

“No, Mary,” Jack said, taking his daughter into his arms, “I know you were hurt by what happened yesterday, and what I didn’t give you, I gave her.”

“I can take it, Dad.” She replied, “Anyway, she’s just your granddaughter, and I think it would be safer for her to have your baby than for me to have it. Besides, you don’t seem to have much of a choice, and I’m sure she meant what she said about finding some other boy.”

“Maybe I should have let her do that,” Jack said, “I think she just wanted to get pregnant and didn’t care who the father was. And she chose me because I would take care of her and the baby, whereas the other boys she couldn’t decide.”

“But it’s not like you, Mary.” Jack said, “If I was Nicole’s father, this would all be different for you, wouldn’t it?”

Mary couldn’t help but cry, “Why bring this up? It took me a whole fifteen years to come to terms with this, with the fact that I could never carry your child. I love Nichole, Daddy, but she’s not my favorite child, she’s not yours.”

Jack hugged the crying woman tightly and said, “I’m sorry for causing you so much pain, and I can’t fully empathize with what you’re feeling, but I wanted to say that if you still want to ……”

Jack didn’t finish because Mary’s lips slammed into his mouth, her tongue gently but forcefully slipping into his mouth.

Mary stops kissing and looks her father in the eye, “Is what you say true? Can you make me pregnant with your child?”

When Jack nodded, she placed the pill into Jack’s hand, “Prove it, Dad, prove that you don’t want me to take this pill anymore.”

Jack couldn’t help but smile as he looked at the pills in his hand, then opened his palm and let them slip through his fingers into the flush toilet. Then he crumpled up all the birth control pills in the medicine cabinet and threw them in the trash, “Whether or not you want to take another pill is entirely up to you, can you forgive me? I made you wait so long.”

“It’s up to you, do you think you can get me pregnant faster than Nicole?”

“I don’t know,” Jack laughed, “I think I’d be happy to try.”

“Damn.” Mary suddenly screamed out.

“What’s wrong?” Jack asked.

“Last night, after you went to bed, I promised Nichole I wouldn’t even have sex with you while she was on her period. The damn little guy stole the whole next week.”

Jack laughed again, “She’s crafty, but I don’t think it makes a difference. It takes a while for the effects of the birth control pills to pass too, doesn’t it?”

“Yes,” Mary said, “I guess so. And to be honest, I don’t mind waiting that long, as long as the thought of getting me pregnant the next time your big cock is in my pussy makes me pregnant. I love you, Daddy.”

finale

Neither Nicole nor Mary became pregnant as quickly as they had hoped, and what was even more unacceptable to Mary was the fact that Nicole took the earliest positive pregnancy test.

When Mary also shows the appropriate symptoms and verifies the pregnancy, the daughters compare their pregnancy dates with each other.

Mary grabbed the calendar and couldn’t help giggling.

“What a coincidence of timing,” she said, “Nicole will be a mother on Mother’s Day. And Dad, I think I’ll have another Father’s Day present for you.”

Jack laughed, “It makes sense, doesn’t it? Especially for a family like ours. Have you ever thought that if Nicole had a boy, your grandson would be his own brother, and my grandson would be his own son, and Nicole’s son would become her own uncle.”

“Yes, mom.” Nichole interjected, “If you had a daughter, your daughter would be both your sister and my sister. She would still be my aunt, because she would be my son and uncle’s sister.”

Despite the jokes, Jack was still worried and insisted that Nichole and Mary get a complete checkup.

They were in the doctor’s office while Jack explained that he wanted a complete examination of both women’s children.

Dr. Sullivan looked at the three of them and remembered the rumors, and Jack’s request puzzled him. Finally, he said, “First of all, from external observations, all the features point to a normal baby, perfectly healthy.”

When Jack heard it, he was clearly relieved, which convinced Dr. Sullivan more and more, “We’ll be scheduling more detailed tests soon, until then, can you tell me why you need to undergo such detailed testing?”

Mary knew it was time to finally come, “Dr. Sullivan, anything I tell you is private between the patient and the doctor and protected by law, isn’t it?”

After the doctor nodded, she continued, “Does this apply to Nichole as well?”

“No,” said the doctor, “she is a minor and I am required to report her sexual behavior to the police. I would also report to the police any information she told me about her sexual partners.”

Mary and Nichole looked at each other, then Mary turned to the doctor and said, “Dr. Sullivan, my father is the father of this baby. That is why he is concerned and expects all the tests to be performed, as far as my baby is concerned, I have nothing to say.”

The doctor nodded and looked at Nichole and asked, “So, young lady, can you tell me who you’ve had sex with?”

And Nichole just laughed and shook her head.

The doctor nodded and said, “Very well.” Dr. Sullivan looked at Jack with a strange look on his face and said, “You know I’m not going to say anything about you or your daughter, and when the police get the report I filed on Nichole, they may draw their own conclusions. They may ask for a genetic test to determine who the father of the child is. Although I have no way of guessing what you have done, I don’t think getting the law involved will help the situation. I suggest you leave town before I file my report, which will be filed in a week.”

“Thank you for the warning, Doctor, but I don’t know where I should go. Besides, I have to make sure that Mary and Nichole get the best care possible. So, unless you tell me a place where doctors won’t ask any questions, I really don’t know where I should go.”

Dr. Sullivan sighed as he took off his glasses and wiped them and put them back on. Looking up at Taylor and asked, “Do you have a computer with internet access?”

“Yes.” Nichole replied.

“Very good.” Dr. Sullivan said. He wrote something on a business card and pushed it over to Nichole, “This e-mail address may be helpful. I’ve never written to it, but I’m sure it could help, it’s a couple in a similar situation to yours. I believe they have been in contact with people who are in a similar situation to yours. They even know of a place that could offer you shelter.”

The doctor hung his head, then whispered, “If you contact them, tell them that their father still loves them.”

A week later, when the police arrive at Jack’s residence to question Nicole, they find that she is no longer there.

Mary explains that to avoid the gossip of her neighbors, she sent Nicole to a shelter for unwed mothers.

She handed the agent a business card, “If you’re looking for Nichole, you can contact this number and ask for Ms. Jenny Riordan. I’m sure Ms. Riordan will be cooperative.”

The officer looks at the famous movie and calls out, “Hey! This place is in South America!”

“Yes, is there a problem?”

The officer sighed, “There’s a problem, I don’t have law enforcement authority there, and if Ms. Riordan won’t cooperate, how am I going to get her to do so?”

“I don’t know, Mr. Officer.” Mary replied, “It’s really not my problem.”

“Then, if your daughter returns, we have a court order requiring a parentage test for her baby. There are some questions for your family that we need to wait for this test to answer.”

“I don’t think that’s likely. Officer, the child will be adopted.”

The officer left while mumbling something about a trip to South America. Mary smiled, let him go, she thought, he’ll just have to find an answering machine there. At least, I hope he enjoys the carnival over there.

When the police found out that Mary was also pregnant, they became suspicious, but without clear evidence, they couldn’t get a court order to test the parentage of Mary’s child. The judge pointed out that Mary was an adult and that her pregnancy was not evidence of unlawful sexual behavior.

When Nicole returned home without bringing back a child who could be tested for kinship, the police opened an inquiry against her, and the case was put on hold when the girl refused to cooperate. The police didn’t pay much attention to the Taylors and thus never realized that Nicole left the house often.

They never realized that she often spent long hours in an orphanage outside the state borders, especially caring for an “abandoned” child.

The Taylor family moved out of town a year later and they adopted that child. It was a private adoption, arranged by the Riordan Child Support Center.

When Jack introduces his new neighbors to his “adopted” son, Belgium, they are surprised to find that the boy and the Taylors are so much alike that they seem like family.

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