Cecilia was only 12 at the time and at a very confusing and emotional age. Not only was she struggling with the physical changes her body was going through, but also how she was beginning to feel about the opposite sex.
This was the absolute worst time of her life to no longer have a Mother and a mentor. The job now fell in my hands. We both struggled at first, till we managed to find a mutual connection. She learned that I truly loved her and would do anything to insure her safety and happiness. It was amazing how quickly she responded and we grew together. Cecilia and I became so very close that every one commented on it.
Sure, there was the rocky rebellious times when she would lash out in frustration and anger because of her loss. But they were well eclipsed by the fun and tender times we shared. We loved to eat popcorn and watch a scary movies together, or do the “Ugh” shopping thing.
Cecilia and I had become more like partners and best friends rather then just father and daughter. We spent so very much of our time together and were so happy that we were rarely apart. That was till the physical loneliness became too much for me to bare and I decided that I needed to find a soul mate.
I talked to Cecilia to see how she felt about it and like the true friend and partner that she had become, she was all for the idea.
“Go for it Dad,” she said with enthusiasm. ” You’re way to young to be put out to pasture. Well, not this year any way.” she joked.
Thats what I loved so much about this sweet wonderful girl, she was wise well beyond her years.
So that set the stage for me to actively start searching. I did the bar and club scene. Too old for that. Tried friends of friends. No privacy there. Heck,I even tried a church group and a charitable organization. Too many people there with issues. I had just about given up when one day Cecilia asked me if I had ever checked out any of the on line dating sites.
Well, my expertise at computers consisted mostly of checking weather and lotto numbers. She promised to help me get started after dinner tonight. I hurried home after work, walked in the house, kissed Cecilia on the cheek and sat down to the wonderful dinner she had prepared.
My sweet little Cecilia had really blossomed in the last couple of years since her mother had passed away. Now in her senior year, she had grown into a real woman. She certainly wasn’t a small girl, but the way she carried herself with her positive attitude and remarkable confidence completely over shadowed a few extra pounds. I admired her figure as she scurried around the kitchen.
” OK, hurry up and help me do dishes then we will see if we can find you a sweet heart for you tonight.” she said with great excitement.
With the dishes done, we sat down at the computer. After a some deft strokes of the keys and a few clicks of the mouse, she brought up a very popular adult dating site. Together, we set up a new account. Cecilia filling out the bio info and me helping her by providing her with the information. Like me telling her that I needed a woman that cooked as well as my daughter and own a boat. Cecilia playfully punched my arm.
“Dad, be serious, you don’t want to sound like a dork.” she said scolding me.
Once all the info was entered she started clicking through all the profiles that fit my search requirements.
“There, how about her?” I said as she paused on a picture of a lady with long black hair and a very white complexion. “She looks nice.” I said in a joking way.
“Dad, come on. She looks like Morticia Adams. No way I am going to call her Mommy.” she laughed again punching me in the arm.
“There” I said finding the next one. “She is quite attractive.” I said hopefully.
‘Dad, that is a man.”
“What?” I blurted out. “That is a man.?” I said in disbelief.
“See, here, it says pre-op. That means.”
“I cut her short. “I know, what that means.” Now a little embarrassed. “Well, I do have to say that those are the nicest boobs I have ever seen on a guy before.”
Cecilia started laughing hysterically. “Oh Dad, you are such a nut.” she said as she looked at me smiling.
We cruised through a few more pages with Cecilia saying things like
“Too old looking.” or “Naaa, looks like she is the type to own 100 cats.” Or the best one.”Dad, a woman like that would eat you up then spit you out. You are way too good for her.”
Then we finally came across Linda’s profile. She was a 15 out of ten. I was defiantly attracted to just her picture alone. She had stylish blond hair that was just below her shoulders, large beautiful hazel eyes, pouty full lips, and the most noticeable thing was her high firm breasts that had a hint of erect nipple poking through her tight sweater.
I may have been dazzled by her picture, but I was hooked after reading the words in her bio section. Linda was a professional court clerk supervisor. Not only was she well educated, but was also very motivated and constantly active. Previously failed marriage years ago but recently developed an emptiness that needed to be filled.
Perfect.” I said. “Defiantly my kind of girl. Let’s contact her.” I said with out hesitation.
“I don’t know Dad.” said Cecilia. “There is some thing about her.” Cecilia said with great reservation.
“It can’t be any thing too bad , I mean look at her. She is a fox.” I exclaimed almost begging her to allow me.
“OK, I suppose you can try contacting her. She probably won’t answer an old goat like you any way.” she said laughing.
“Hey, I thought I was your night in shinning armor?” pretending to be hurt.
“Yes Dad. You always will be my night in shinning armor.”
Then Cecilia did some thing that she had never done before. She leaned over, kissed me on the lips and hugged me so tightly against her young body so that you couldn’t have slipped a piece of paper between us.
On one hand I loved it. It was like a spark had ignited between us, but on the other hand I was feeling less like a dad and more like a lover with that embrace. I broke away. Mumbled some thing about getting water and walked out of the room.
After I calmed down, I returned. There sat my sweet loving daughter as if nothing happened. Maybe it didn’t, maybe it was all in my mind I thought.
“Good,” I thought to myself. “every thing is just as it was.
I sat back down just as Cecilia got me to the Private Message screen. Together we composed a short note that obviously attracted Linda’s attention because a reply was waiting for us the very next day.
Well, to make a long story short, Linda attracted me in a way no other woman had done before. We made love a week after our first date and it was amazing. I almost came in my under ware when she stripped off her blouse and slacks to reveal a half cup lace bra. It was cut so low, part of her huge dark chocolate colored nipples were visible above the cup. Her firm smooth ass was accented by a red thong she was wearing and when she turned around an bent over to pick up her clothes, the string slid right up tight into the crack of her ass.
I was done. She had me hook, line and sinker. I would be hers forever.
Well, our relationship seemed to fast track. I was totally in awe of how she loved every thing I did. We not only shared all the same interests, but she even loved the few friends and relatives I had. I could not have found a more perfect lady.
Linda moved in with us about 3 months later and I failed to notice what she really was all about. She worked doggedly to drive a wedge between Cecilia and me. She said one day, that it wasn’t healthy for my daughter to spend so much time with me. She should be out more with friends. I thought perhaps that made sense, so after several discussions that just didn’t seem to work, I tried gently pushing Cecilia away from me.
This was the only way I could see to get her out more with friends of her own age.
Now I realize how terrible I must have made it for her. Her only parent deserting her.
Not only was Linda trying to destroy my relationship with Cecilia, but she was also trying to get rid of her. She was so verbally abusive towards her that had I been aware then, I would have thrown Linda out on the street.
I can’t imagine how terrible it must have been for Cecilia to be continually told that she was fat, ugly and useless. That certainly would cause any one to self destruct. It got so difficult for Cecilia that she changed her plan from attending our local college to moving half way across the country to finish her education.
I pleaded with her not to go, but she gave me some lame excuse that the caliber of education was much superior to our local college. There was no argument. She was firm. Of course Linda was in total support of her decision.
As soon as Cecilia was gone, things really began to change between Linda and myself. She wanted nothing more to do with my friends and family, claiming that they were all a bunch of users and how much they hated her. She became so moody that most nights I just sat in silence by myself.
Even her wardrobe had changed. From sexy half cup lacy bras and thongs to waist high granny panties and full cup matron type white bras. Mind you, the only time I got to see them was when I did the laundry because seeings how she was allergic to soap, that chore fell upon me. In fact I was doing pretty much all the house work.
I so missed my Cecilia. She had been gone for two years now only home for short visits, three days at the most. I was miserable. The loneliness was almost unbearable. Then came the call that was going to change my life forever.
I had been so depressed and so lost that my sister, worried for my sanity had actually called Cecilia and told her all about it. I was fed up with all the crap from Linda and her 25 year old dead beat son that suddenly she moved in with us. I wasn’t quite sure how to get rid of them without making a huge mess.
Any way, the call came to me at work.
“Dad, I have a terrific idea.” It was my sweet Cecilia calling me from college. “I am off on spring break for a week and I thought we should meet at the family cabin. Just you and me. It will be like old times and it’s only a week away from my 18th birthday.” she said in an excited voice.
My heart lept in my chest. I was finally going to be with some one who loved me again, not hated and dispised by from the woman who called herself my wife.
“Damned good idea .” I replied. “I will get every thing set up.” I said barely containing the excitement in my voice.
I was so happy, that I was on cloud nine even though I still had to face the wrath of the Saber Toothed Tiger when I told her what my plan was.
The second I walked in the door she was at my throat about how she wanted a new car and a new wardrobe and a new computer for her putz head son. I couldn’t take it any more and blurted it out
“Linda, I am meeting Cecilia at the cabin for spring break next week. Do you want to come.” I said knowing her feelings about the rustic, secluded cabin in the woods.
“Are you fucking kidding me you moron?” she spat out at me. “I wouldn’t be caught dead in that shit hole again.” she said with pure venom in her voice. “I am not setting foot in that place with you again. Ever. Is that understood?” she screamed at the top of her voice.
There, her decision was made and I was ecstatic. A week with out the witch woman. How wonderful.
“This week is going to drag on I said to myself. I can hardly wait for it to be done. Then a very strange thing began to happen. Mrs Mean had actually begun to mellow. I came home from work that night and there was a scrumptious dinner waiting for me. She was dressed in a short black skirt, skin tight top that encased her bra less tits and perfectly applied makeup. She heightend the package with a musky scented perfume that made my cock twitch.
I gasped at the sight of her rock hard nipples poking through the tight nit of her top.
“Honey” she said to me as she crossed the room and snuggled up into my arms. “I have been neglecting you for far too long.
“Kevin is gone for the evening and we are going to be all alone.” she said hinting at things to come.
She then wrapped her arms around my neck, pressed her firm breasts into my chest and started kissing me like she did when we were just dating. Slowley she backed away, lowered her eyes to her breasts and said
“Look, they miss you.” referring to her rock hard nipples sticking straight out like two hard pencil erasers. “After dinner, Mamma’s going to treat you right lover.” Linda said in a low sexy voice.
As we ate Linda started talking about things that happened to her during the day, then as if in passing, she dropped a bomb.
” I am going to look after you tonight, and then even better, all next week. I made us reservations at that private resort that we stayed at in Palm Springs. We can be naked all week if you like baby.”
“The conniving bitch.” I thought. “all she is doing is trying to fuck up my week with Cecilia.”
I slammed my fist on the table, jumped up and cursed.
“All this is bullshit.” I said. “The nice dinner, the sexy clothes, hell, even your hard nipples. All just to suck me in to letting you ruin my week with my daughter. You bitch.” I said as I stormed out the door.
This was all too much. I went to a hotel and tried to sleep but Linda kept calling my cell. I refused to answer. I was actually ashamed for calling her the name I did, but I knew that I was done with her crap.
The next day while Linda was gone to work I went back home, packed a bag and left Linda a note telling her I was leaving for the cabin early and for her to enjoy Palm Springs. Please, do not call me. Let me cool down and then we will talk when I get back home I wrote.
I had three days to get every thing ready for Cecilia and had it all ship shaped for her arrival.
My heart skipped a beat when I saw her drive up in her rental car. She jumped out and ran towards me. I picked her up in a huge bear hug and spun her around like I used to do when she was a little girl. She always loved that, but she was no little girl now.
I couldn’t help but notice the swell of her large breasts as they almost bounced out of her low cut top when she ran towards me. Her thick waist and full round ass was exactly what every man dreams of.
When she finally let go of me, I became aware of the stiffening of my cock.
“Oh my gawd, that is your daughter you are getting a hard on over. Shame on you.”
I scolded myself.
I quickly turned away so Cecilia wouldn’t notice my obvious arousal.
“Daddy, I am so happy.. I could hardly wait for today to get here.” she said absolutely glowing.
She came up to me and kissed me again, turning me to face her as she did. This time she pressed tightly against me that I was sure she would feel the hardness of my cock against her abdomen. This time I pulled away.
“Let’s get your baggage inside. I have dinner already waiting.” I said as I walked around to the trunk of her car.
“Here, let me help you.” said Cecilia bending over reaching into the trunk.
As she did I couldn’t not help but stare at her huge breasts straining against the material of her tank top and skimpy bra. She shuffled around a bit causing her tits to wiggle and giggle making my cock even harder then it was before.
Not once did she look up at me, I had all the time in the world to stare at those huge melons. Gawd, I was an animal. I shook my head to clear my thoughts, grabbed the suitcases and carried them into the cabin.
The cabin was actually a small house. Open beamed living room and kitchen combination with two bedrooms and a bathroom on the one floor. The bedrooms were adjacent to each other. I gave Cecilia the master bedroom which was in between mine and the bathroom. I though that with her having more luggage, there would be more space for her.
After we put her bags away and she freshened up, we sat down to the dinner I had prepared. All through, we drank red wine and gabbed like two long lost friends. As we talked, we cleaned up the kitchen then sat down next to the fire place. I lit a fire and got us more wine.
Soon enough after several more logs and a few more glasses of wine, our conversation turned to a more personal nature. Cecilia began telling me about boys she was seeing and how immature they were. I asked her if there was any one special she had her eyes on.
“Oh yeah, there is one, I am defiantly going to get him too.”she said in a determined voice. ” I am working on him right now as a matter of fact.”
She let the conversation drop, and I sensed that there was much more to this story then I was willing to listen to.
She got up to pour more wine but this time she was directly facing me. I again had full view of her firm round tits as she bent over. When she sat back down, I noticed that the movement cause her nipples to become erect pushing through the thin material of her top. I coughed to shake myself back into reality then started talking again trying to cover up my nervousness.
Our conversation turned to my troubles with Linda.
“Oh Daddy, I knew she was no good for you. I wish I could have done some thing to keep you from being hurt like this.” she said appoligetically.
Cecilia got up to go to the kitchen to get another bottle of Merlot and as I watched her walk to the kitchen counter I had to admire her full womans ass my hard on sprung to life. I could almost swear that she had an extra sway in her hips as she walked, almost as if she were teasing me.
When she returned with the wine bottle, she bent way over to fill my glass, then she hugged me telling me that every thing was going to work out fine. Her scent filled my nostrils and a I began to tremble.
“What was happening to me?” I asked myself. “How can I let this young girl, my own daughter effect me this way?” I was with out an answer.
She finally let go her embrace then moved back a bit. Again her titties were straining against her shirt when she suddenly coughed and jerked. The motion caused her left breast to pop right out of its confines. She made no attempt to cover up but just continued to slowly fill my glass.
Her quarter sized aureole was a light pink in color and capped by a nipple that now erect was sticking out about a half an inch long. Circling her nipple were all these little tiny bumps that stood out begging to be sucked.
“Damn it man, she is your daughter.” I sadi trying to scold myself. But now feeling the effects of the wine and my horniness by not having sex for the last three months, I almost didn’t care.
She finished pouring and stood up. I tore my eyes away from her beautiful round breast and found her looking straight at me. I knew that if I tried to speak it would come out all hoarse and raspy so all I could do was motion towards her exposed tit.
“Cecilia looked down and giggled. ” Now how did you get out of there?” she said jokingly. “Nothing you haven’t seen before right?” Cecilia said.
“Dad, I am going to go change, I will be right back OK?” she said with a sweet smile.
“Thank gawd.” I thought. “She will probably come back in some plain old Jammie’s that will maybe let my cock settle down.
When she returned, I was at the kitchen counter getting ready to pop some pop corn. I glanced over at her and there she was in her night T-shirt. The thin cotton material did nothing to hide her swaying breasts and erect nipples and to make it worse, the thing barely came down below her crotch.
“Oh no, how am I going to be able to keep my eyes off her now.” I said fearfully to myself.
She quickly came up behind me and started hugged me. The unmistakable warmth of her firm youthful breasts melted into my back and caused me to let out a tiny moan. I scared myself. I pulled myself away and started yammering some thing about not wanting pop corn now.
I moved back towards the chair I was sitting in. Once seated, Cecilia changed places and instead of sitting next to me in the other arm chair, she moved across from me now to the sofa.
“Good, she is further away. I thought. ” I am safe now.”
Safe alright, safe till she sat down keeping her feet flat on the floor causing her pillowy soft thighs to slightly spread allowing me clear view of her panty covered pussy.
“Is it getting hot in here, or is it the wine?” said Cecilia said now visibly flushed.
As soon as she said it, she started fanning her face with her hands and quickly opening and closing her legs.
Each time she opened her legs, she spread them wider, and wider. At one point, she spread them and held them open for several seconds. It was easy for me to clearly make out the wisps of dark pubic hair poking out from the leg band of her white satin panties.
Gawd, her pussy was so puffy and well defined under the sheer cloth. The crack of it was outlined through the material. My cock was so hard now, binding in my shorts. The sweet pain was too much. I had to straighten it. I reached down and shifted my cock and Cecilia saw me and smiled a tiny smile.
She got up and came over to me again. This time she sat straight down on my lap. The weight of her ass on my cock was absolutely thrilling. She was talking about how lonely I must feel and how cruel Linda was to me, yet all I could think of was the intense pressure of her ass on my cock.
Cecilia started kind of squirming as if she couldn’t get comfortable. The movement was painfully exciting. I was so turned on that I started slightly moving back. Our breathing was becoming more rapid. It was obvious that we were both so turned on.
I was getting close to cumming, when suddenly I realized that I was dry humping my own daughter.I jumped up quickly and caught her just in time before she fell.
“What’s the matter dad.” she said with a hurt look on her face. “What did I do?” she asked now with concern on her face.
“Nothing, Cecilia, nothing. You did nothing wrong, but I am your father and I can’t allow myself to be that close to you feeling the way I do now.
“Oh Dad, you worry too much. What, you think I haven’t had sex before? I have been fucking since I was sixteen.” Cecilia said in a bit of a drunken slur.
“Enough.” I said firmly not believing that I was listing to my daughter talk about her sex life. “I am going to bed, and you should too.”
It is the wine talking.” I said trying to convince myself.
I turned and walked into my bedroom my cock still aching for relief. I flopped down on the bed on my back covering my eyes and despising my body for its betrayal.
“How could I let my only daughter make me want to fuck her so bad?” I said softly.
I layed there for what seemed like hours, my guilt not letting me sleep when I heard my name being called ever so softly. I thought maybe Cecilia was ill. I got up fumbled in the dark for the door, opened it an made my way towards her room which was lit by the dim glow of her bedside lamp.
When I rounded the corner to her room, my eyes were met with a sight that I could not look away from. There was my darling Cecilia spread eagle on the bed masturbating with a shampoo bottle and calling out my name.
I was glued to the spot. The sight of her young wet and so very hairy cunt being abused by the shampoo bottle was too much for me to take. My rock hard cock needed some relief. I fished it out of my shorts and started stroking it. The sight of her fucking herself and then popping one of her tawny colored nipples in her mouth and sucking it made me want to cum.
Suddenly Cecilia looked up at me, her passion was so strong that she shamelessly continued her masturbating. “
You want it don’t you Dad.” she said referring to me furiously jerking my cock, then said point blank.
“Get over here and fuck me Dad, can’t you see that I need it as bad as you?” she said almost crying.
I don’t know if it was the wine, if it was the loneliness, or if it was my genuine love for my daughter, but I wasted no time in crossing the room to her bed. I layed down beside my sweet Cecilia, took her in my arms and kissed her. We kissed like two lovers after being separated for years. Cecilia whimpered.
“Dad, please touch me. Touch me where I need to be touched the most.” she begged.
I slowly slid my hand down across her fleshy belly. I marveled at the smooth skin. My hand traveled further now, lingering at her thighs. I am a thigh man. Always have been. I love the silkiness and soft texture of a womans skin in that most precious place.
My fingers now so very lightly tracing small circles on her inner thighs sending out little sparks of energy.
Cecilia took my hand and dragged it straight to her warm, wet center.
“Ahh, the urgency of youth.” I thought.
I allowed her to single out one finger and begin to rub it against her clit. She let loose my hand as I continued the motion. She was so excited by the action that she started bucking her hips to meet each of my strokes. Soon, her hips were flying completely off the bed as she fucked my hand.
Then in one loud groan, my daughter had her first orgasm ever brought on by her father. After the first orgasmic spasm hit her, it was followed by three more in quick succession. Each contraction causing her to grunt and groan even louder.
My baby was a woman, a true sexually developed woman. Suddenly her eyes popped open wide. She looked up at me and smiled.
“You’re turn.” she said.
She rolled out from under me , then layed me on my back. Cecilia shuffled down my side to my waist, her knees next to my shoulder. I felt her hand take my swollen cock in her delicate soft hand.
“Ohhh you big thing, I’m the one that is going to take care of you now.” she said matter of factly.
I wasn’t quite sure what she meant by that , but at that point, I really didn’t care, I was about to get a blow job from my daughter. Cecilia gave the tip of my cock a cursory lick and taste. She moaned again.
“Mmmm, you taste so yummy Daddy.” Cecilia said in a low sultry voice.
She then began stuffing as much of my cock into her mouth as she could almost gagging herself.
“Slow down honey, slow down. We have all the time in the world.” I said.
She pulled it out of her mouth and replied.
“Oh, but I want it all. I want every thing you have to give me.” Cecilia said with determination.
“OK baby, suck me as hard as you like.”
As my daughter sucked and licked my cock I reached around to her ass and pussy. I started sliding my thumb up and down her slit from her clit to her puckered little rosebud. Each time my thumb grazzed her anus, I notice how she would jerk and let out a tiny gasp.
“Time for more pleasure for you honey.” I thought to myself.
I lifted her one leg and guided her so she was straddling me, her sweet passage of love was directly in front of my lips. My tongue darted out at her inner folds. Each touch like an electrical spark that caused her to convulse. Another stab. She jumped. Again another and another.
By this time Cecilia as moaning, crying and begging me to lick her. I reached up, wrapped my arms around her thighs so I could reach her ass cheeks with both hands.I spread them and started licking her sensitive little wrinkled hole. The instant my tongue hit her anus she yelped.
“Oh yes Daddy, do that again. Ohhhhhh, that feels so good.” she cried out.
I continued tonguing her ass as she wiggled and squirmed. Now I spread her inner lips with my fingers totally opening her and exposing her hard little love button.
I pulled her hips down lower so that my mouth could encircle the center of her pleasure. The instant I sucked her clit into my mouth she let out a loud scream that almost scared me into cumming but I had to hold back because I had other plans for this horny little vixen laying on top of me.
I sped up the sucking and tongue flicking till she came for the second time. This time it was my turn to roll my partner over. She moved easily as I guided her over on her back. I got up and knelt between her out spread thighs. I slid a pillow under her ass to raise her up to the right level anf then pushed forward touching just the very tip of my cock against her vaginal lips. Cecilia moaned.
“Yessss. Finally.” she hissed. “Finally I’m home.” Cecilia said as I pushed my cock deep into her.
Again, I wasn’t quite sure what she meant, but at that point all I cared about was filling that sweet little pussy of hers with my swollen cock meat.
My movements were slow and steady. As strange as it may sound, I took it very easy, as if I was trying not to hurt her.
“Come on Daddy, I’m not made of glass you know and I haven’t been a virgin since sixteen.” she said with great urgency in her voice. “Now fuck me.” she pleaded.
“OK baby, you want it, you’re going to get it.” I replied gritting my teeth.
This little girl is making me want to fuck the hell out of her. I grabbed her by her hips, lifted her up and plunged my cock as deeply as I could into her tight wet pussy. I started bucking my hips wildly, pounding my cock into her so hard that my balls would make a smack noise as they slapped against her ass.
All through the whole fucking session, Cecilia looked me directly in the eyes as she thrashed and screamed, begging me to fuck her harder.
When we both had cum I flopped down beside her and took her in my arms. She rested her head against my chest and was laying to my left side. I had one arm around her, my hand resting on her firm hard nippled breast. Cecilia’s right hand was under my waist and her left hand now taken hold of my flaccid cock. She began a rhythmic squeezing of my cock like she was trying to milk the last remaining drops of semen onto my belly.
Her left leg was thrown over mine and her wet and still cum oozing pussy was tight against my outer thigh drenching it. I kissed her several more times, then we both fell into a deep calming sleep.
I woke alone, slightly confused about the night before.
“Did it really happen or was it a fantastic dream brought on by too much wine?” I really wasn’t sure.
I got up, threw on some shorts and went into the kitchen.
“Well, it certainly wasn’t a dream because there stood my sweet and sexy daughter bare assed naked making us breakfast. I gasped at the sight of her fleshy naked body. Her womanly charms open to my view. The sound of my sharp intake of breath caused Cecilia to turn to face me. A huge smile exploded over her face. She ran up to me and kissed me deeply, her tongue forcing its way between my lips. Her hand dropping directly to my cock causing it to become instantly hard.
She broke her kiss long enough to tell me.
“I was waiting for you to get up. I am ready for you.” she whispered in a husky, sexy voice.
She pulled me closer to her, she spread her legs and began rubbing my cock up and down the length of her slit. Obviously, she wasn’t lying about her being ready for me. Her extreme wetness allowed my cock easily drop into her pussy.
We fucked standing up till we both came. Hard and fast. Afterwards, we sat side by side, ate our cold breakfast and talked about every thing. The rest of the week we spent naked, exploring each other sexually. Cecilia slept in my bed and if we weren’t fucking or sucking each other, we were telling each other every thing about our loves, hates, fears and passions. My little girl had become my lover.
The morning that we were due to leave had to be the most difficult thing I had ever done in my life. I didn’t want to let her go. But with her new sense of confidence and determination, she insisted that we stick to the plan we had so carefully formed.
“Don’t worry Robert.” she said using my name now that we were lovers. ” The next two months finishing this semester will be over in a jiffy and I will be back in your arms.” she promised.
The plan of me dumping Linda and her coming back home to finish at our local college was set. Of course, getting rid of Linda wasn’t going to be easy. Obviously she still wanted to keep me hooked judging by the 132 messages she had left on my cell phone.
I listened to just a couple of her voice mails promising me the best cock sucking I have ever had and more pussy then I could ever want. It kind of made me think I was heading back to the land of the Vampire queen.
Well, that was three months ago. Getting rid of Linda was actullay quite easy. I couldn’t have timed my return any better. When I arrived home and walked into the kitchen, Linda was unable to say hello at the time because her mouth was stuffed full of her son Kevin’s cock. She tried to cry rape, but the way she was fingering her cunt as she was sucked him made me kind of think that perhaps the act was mutual.
As is turns out, Kevin wasn’t really her son from another marriage, but actually her young lover that she had met a month after hooking up with me. Oh well, that sure helped in the divorce settlement.
Cecilia moved back as she promised and now we both share each others love and passion. Sure, we both date others, but we always will have our special love for each other.
When Cecilia finally arrived, she walked in the door and said
“Finally, I’m home.”
I recalled her saying that once before just as I was about to enter her for the first time, but this time I knew what she meant.
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