EroticReverie

Dear Diary,

 My secret love life with Chelsea and Daddy has been amazing. Everything was going great, and Daddy had plans to leave Mommy and me , him and Chelsea would all live together.

The past few months Chelsea was acting funny. She came over less and less for sleepovers. Sleepovers that were happening nightly , are now down to one a week, two if we’re lucky.

She told me and daddy that it was her parents, they thought she was staying over too much and wouldn’t let her come over as much anymore. We both understood as she slowly started cutting back, there wasn’t much else we could do.

Daddy noticed during our play times that Chelsea often wasn’t as enthusiastic, or as dirty as she once was. She used to test his patience more, get herself into trouble, dis obey to get extra whips on her bottom. She did none of that anymore. Daddy tried to talk to her, console her, as he was worried something was wrong. I didn’t want what we all had to end, and Daddy, REALLY didn’t want it to end.

Chelsea was even distant at school, there were no more flirty gazes in the hallways, no more sneaking into the bathrooms at the same time to make out, no more hands on my leg underneath the lunch table because she didn’t really sit next to me at lunch anymore. I noticed she was now sitting next to Alex, a boy in our grade. I caught her touching him a lot, her hands grazing his arm, her hand on his shoulder, slapping him playfully if he told a dirty joke, giggling at pretty much anything else he said.  Then today while walking through the halls, I saw them leaning against her locker. It was just like you’d see in the movies, her with her back against the locker and him with one hand pressed against the locker high over her head, leaning over her. Both of them flirting and laughing. Chelsea batted her eyes and that’s when he kissed her. It was short, but it was enough to make my blood boil and I could feel my face heating as i’m sure my face turned red. I clutched my books to my chest, squeezing them as I watched her kiss him back and both of them turn and start to walk towards me. His eyes were on her, and hers, caught me, glaring at her, my lips tight and my eyes squinting, my jaw clenched. There was some amount of terror on her face as she paused walking and stared at me. I shook my head, and my eyes started to well with tears and I turned and ran for the bathroom before anyone could see me cry.

I slammed my books to the floor and started to sob my hands on the sides of the sink, gripping it, trembling as I felt myself choke on my breath. Chelsea ran in the door and stopped as she saw me sobbing. I looked into the mirror, and her standing near me, behind me.

“How could you?” I asked her.

Chelsea stood silent shaking her head as if she were apologizing and shrugged.

“I …I just..” she started

“HOW COULD YOU?!” I screamed and spun around, pushing her back in the stall doors, and made her stumble almost falling onto her ass.

“What the hell Carly, let me explain!” she yelled as she regained her footing and pushed her hair behind her ears.

“you’re a fucking bitch!” I cried. “How could you cheat on me? On US! And with Alex?! Are you kidding? You’ll be his 40th lay this year Chelsea, but you probably already HAVE slept with him!” I pushed her again. “Cause you’re a fucking whore!” I yelled.

Chelsea shook her head and pushed me back into the tiled wall. “ME?! I’m not the one getting fucked by my father Carly. So, try again. If anyone is a whore , it’s you! ” she said poking me in my chest.  "It’s you , giving your virginity to the man responsible for your birth. You and him, you’re both sick!“ she hissed.

“You’re the one who started it all!” I argued. “If it weren’t for you spreading your legs for him, none of this would be happening!”

“You’re right…” she said. “If it weren’t for me, your father wouldn’t be a fucking pervert. He wouldn’t be slamming his old prick into young cunts. Right, that’s ALL my fault. ” she said angrily as she walked towards the door.

I ran after her grabbing her pinning her against the wall. I cried again.

“Please don’t do this. Don’t leave us.” I sobbed and reached my hand to her face and kissed the corner of her mouth. Her hand on my arm Chelsea looked down as if she were keeping me from kissing.  "Please.“ i begged as i lowered my face and lifted hers with both hands. “I love you…don’t leave us.” i felt tears rolling down my cheeks, and saw them streaming down hers as well as she sniffled.

“there is no US..” she said softly and then pushed my hands away. “There’s only YOU and HIM. You two will never love me as much as you love each other.” she sobbed.  

“We do lov..” I started.

“Stop Carly. Just stop. It’s over. I can’t come over anymore, I can’t hang out with you. Just..leave me alone.” she said.

After she stormed out of the bathroom I stood in front of the mirror once again collecting myself, wiping my tears, trying to stop crying, I watched my face pout and my brow furrow in anger, and i grabbed my cell phone out of my purse. I dialed my fathers phone. Crying as I re told what just had happened from the locker scene to Chelsea storming out of the bathroom.

“Shhh calm down princess, we’ll figure it all out later when you get home okay? Just don’t bother her for the rest of the day, and come straight home. You and me, we’ll think of something okay baby?” he assured me.

“Okay Daddy.” i agreed.

When I got home daddy and I came up with a plan, it would have to wait a few days till mom would be out of town. When the day came and I got home from school I set up my bedroom as me and daddy had discussed. Daddy got home soon after his face lighting up and he surveyed the room. He smiled and kissed the top of my head.

 "Good girl. It’s perfect. Now. Go ahead and text her. ” he said. 

I grabbed my phone and sent this text as daddy stood behind me his hands in my hips caressing my tummy and his hands slipping up my shirt, grabbing my tits and pushing his cock into my butt, grinding me. Clearly our plan had him turned on as his chin rested on my shoulder, him pulling back my hair to kiss my neck as he continued to grab my hips and thrust me from behind. 

“I can’t wait. ” he said in my ear before pulling at my ear lobe with his teeth his breath sending shivers down my spine. Even though distracted , I managed to send this text.

 “Hey. It’s me. I’m really sorry about what happened the other day. I understand if you want to stop. Why don’t you come over for a sleepover? Just you and me. My mom and dad are both out of town. It’ll be like old times. Just friends. ”

 I raised my hand behind my fathers head , holding him as he grabbed my tits harder, squeezing them. He walked forward forcing me against the wall. His mouth ravaging my neck and up along my jaw. I arched my back pushing my ass into him and moaned as he grabbed my face turning it and shoving his tongue into my mouth, I turned and he gripped my ass and lifted me against the wall. He used his body weight to push me against the wall,still wearing my tight white t shirt and small blue, white and black plaid skirt. My feet dangled with white socks, with frilly lace trim and Mary Jane shoes. 

Daddy unbuckled his pants and pushed them down along with his briefs. Kicking his pants and underwear off the bottom of his feet. And I wrapped my arms around his neck tight to brave myself for the violent thrust straight inside me that I knew was coming. Just as I felt him pull my panties to the side my phone dinged and we both looked to it sitting in the coffee table.

 “What did she say?” I asked. Knowing neither of us could read it. Daddy turned and tossed me over the back of the couch and onto the cushions like a doll, I bounced and giggled excitedly , and sat up my eyes peering up in anticipation. 

“She say yes?” I asked as he read my phone screen and started texting her back. 

“What’s she saying? What are you typing?” I asked him. 

He walked around the front of the couch and stood in front of me still typing. Daddy grabbed my head and guided my nosy little mouth to his cock and shoved his cock inside it to keep me quiet. 

I began to suck his cock slowly my eyes peering up hoping to see him look down and enjoy watching every inch of his cock disappear into my mouth. Except all I got was an inhale of breath and slight Mmm as he kept replying to her.

 I held daddy’s hips as I worked my mouth on him, sucking him slowly, moaning like a hungry whore as I imagined him luring Chelsea here and what her face would look like when she realized what it really was. I choked myself with his cock, gagging and gel daddy thrusting into my mouth as he typed on my phone. Finally tossing it back onto the table. And looking down at me.

 He grabbed me and pushed me back forcefully onto the couch and spread my legs, smiling evilly.

 “She’ll be here at six thirty ” he said. As he curled his finger around my panties pulling them to the side and shoved himself directly into my wet cunt and began to fuck me. 

“We’re gonna fuck that little cheating whore till she passes out” he groaned his dick taking over me and slamming me as if he were practicing for later. He grunted and fucked me wildly as I screamed , the look In his eyes was one id never seen as he talked about her and what a whore she was and how he couldn’t wait to punish her.

 “Daddy you’re hurting me! ” I yelped as he looked down, and I gasped as he dug himself deeper into me. 

“ I’m going to destroy her little cunt. ” he growled. His hips were digging into my thighs and my pussy was taking a beating as he continued to fuck me. 

“Daddy!” I screamed. His hand reached up and covered my mouth. It hurt terribly, his thick long cock destroying me. He jolted himself deep into me and released himself. Cumming inside me , holding himself there as he collapsed on top of me, his hips digging into me slightly as he thrusted them just a little , as he consigned emptying himself inside me. 

“Don’t ever leave me baby. Don’t ever leave daddy.” He said. 

“I won’t daddy. Ever. ” I promised as my aching cunt pulsed in pain. I wrapped my arms around him as he laid panting ontop of me and ran my hands over his shirt, rubbing his back and dragging my fingertips along his spine and over his back. And laid with him still inside me, his body relaxing I closed my eyes and laid with him like this for awhile. 

He lifted his head and I felt his lips on mine and kissing me, I kissed back and I wrapped my legs around him as I felt his dick getting hard again inside me. He kissed me passionately and began to go once again.

 “I’m sorry. daddy is just really turned on at his little girl helping him get revenge. ” he said looking in my eyes and I nodded. 

“I know daddy. ” I assured him. “It’s okay. ” even though I was praying he wouldn’t go again. And would let my aching cunt recover. 

“Daddy will go slow this time baby. ” he said as he pushed himself up with both hands and began filling me over and over with long slow strokes. It still hurt. 

“Does that feel good baby?” He asked. I nodded my head with an Mmhmm and lied. He started to go a little faster and I winced. “Slow daddy. ” I said pressing my hands on his chest. “Please?”

 He slowed himself back down and lifted my shirt and pulled down my bra and licked at my nipples tenderly, kissing my chest and sucking it lightly as he continued to move in and out of me even slower.

 Even though I was sore, there was a pleasure in the long slow strokes that teased the depths of my cunt. The way it was made to wait longer and longer before being filled entirely.

 “Oh daddy ” I breathed. 

“Daddy loves you baby. ” he said before taking my nipple back into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue. 

I whimpered and felt myself rolling my hips beneath him. Trying to make him fill me faster. The tease of his cock had me ready to cum. Daddy sat up and gripped my hips firmly , to keep me from squirming. He continued to slowly fill my aching cunt.

 “You like when daddy makes love to you baby?” He asked me as he then moved his one hand and began to thumb my clit in small soft circles. I moaned in completely ecstasy. 

“Yes daddy” I said gripping the couch unable to take it anymore. His painfully slow strokes were driving me mad and my whole body felt as if it would explode. 

“Daddy it feels so good. ” I whimpered. My hips started bucking again.

 “Cum for me baby” he said softly his thumb pressing my love button exactly as I’d needed. And I did as he told me to. I’d never came so hard , I was writhing on the couch as he somehow managed to still fuck me slowly and not let his inner savage take over.

 “Mmm you’re so pretty when you cum, daddy loves the way you look when you cum on his dick baby” he said giving me gentle thrusts. I heard him grunt and watched his face as he came inside me again. 

“Mmmmm daddy ” I moaned , turned on by the fact he was actually able to cum without needing to hear me scream or be rough with me. He leaned down again and kissed me as we both came together. 

“Baby” he moaned against my mouth.

 “Daddy” I whispered against his as the last of his cum emptied into me. 

“I love you. ”

 “I love too daddy. ” He laid next to me and a few minutes later looked at his watch and shot up.

 “It’s 6:10!” He exclaimed.