EroticReverie

Never Again .......One Year Later

Steven

We never talked about that night again after it happened. Not till a few months later when Elle had pissed on a stick and showed me that I'd gotten her pregnant. One fucking time was all it took. One fucking night, of a god damn cancelled flight and shared bed, and mistake her for her mother. Led me to fucking a baby into my own fucking daughter. 

Without her mothers knowledge, I took Elle to the clinic, where the problem was solved and removed from her. 

Again, after that day....we didnt talk about that night, or about the fact that she'd been pregnant with my child. 

Even though we don't talk about it. I've noticed changes in her. She's withdrawn from me and her mother, she hangs out with a different crowd. Her grades slipping in school. And I know, it's all my fucking fault. Her mother has chalked it up to teenage rebellion and isn't too concerned. But I am.

Her mother is out of town for the week for work as Elle stumbles in the door, drunk and giggling in the dark as I sit in the recliner, waiting for her. Turning on the light as she shuts the door. Her head turning, finding me sitting there. She laughs to herself. 

"Oops, you caught me" she says as she drops the shoes in her hand to the floor along with her purse and then stumbles into the living room and looks at me. 

"Arent you gonna yell at me?" she asks. "My friends parents yell at them for sneaking out and drinking" she says as she stands there in a cropped tight white shirt and white skirt. My eyes avoid the fact she's not wearing a bra and that her tits have grown at least another cup size since I laid eyes, hands and mouth on them a year ago. 

"I'm worried about you Elle." I say and she rolls her eyes. 

"Why, for having fun?" she huffs. 

"you have fun...you HAD fun WITH me Daddy...remember?" she cocks her head and laughs as my jaw clenches and then she's walking over to me, and I swallow. 

"Elle....we ..shouldnt talk about that" 

"Mmm, no we never talked about it....never talked about the way you fingered me, fucked me and got me pregnant and put a baby in me....nahhh, we never talk about THAT , do we daddy?" she says and then is climbing right onto my lap. 

"Elle, you need to go to bed." I say as I shift and she grabs her shirt, and before I can even blink she lifts it up and off her and tosses it. 

"Elle! Jesus!" I say as I look away. "you need to get off of me and go to bed" 

"mmm, make me"  she says as she plants her hands on the top of the chair behind me and then lifts up and shoved her tits right in my face.

"I know you want to look at them....go on...look....look at them......kiss them daddy" she says and I turn my head and look up at her. 

"I told you...just that one time....and i shouldnt have ever done it....i was wrong...we never talked about it.....maybe i should have Elle, I was wrong for doing that with you...im sorry, but this cant happen again" I say, even as my eyes fight to take a look at those fucking tits that are right under my line of vision. 

"i want it to happen again" she says, and lifts her tits higher, her nipple brushing my mouth and I groan and open my fucking mouth  and grab both of her tits and suck hard on her nipple, and bite down as she cries out.

"Oh fuck, yes daddy" she whimpers and she grabs my hair and shoves her tit into my face as I lose what little control I fucking had. 

A year, a whole fucking year of thinking about that night, her body, her orgasm that milked my fucking cum into her tight fucking cunt. 

"mmmm, suck them daddy, yeah, suck my tits" she moans as she reaches a hand down, grabbing at my dick in my sweats and I groan, already plenty hard, but her hand has me stiffer and stiffer, growing impossibly hard. 

"at least this time...im on birth control....you can cum in me all you want daddy" she moans and I curse. 

My hands dropping, pushing down my sweats as I lift my hips and she hikes up the loose skirt.

"dont you have a boyfriend?" I groan as I pull her panties to the side.

She laughs. "Arent you married to my fucking mother...Daddy." she asks and I growl and line my cock up with her cunt, and grab her hips and thrust up into her. 

Elle screams, hands slapping to the back of the recliner, gripping it as I fuck her from underneath. Bouncing her in my lap her gorgeous tits , so fucking full and perfect as they bounce on her chest and I drill into as hard as I wanted to that night. 

"fuck! Daddy! ah!" she cries as I lost my fucking mind and pull her tight warm cunt onto my dick again and again , pounding upward.

"fuck me daddy, fuck me" she cries and I groan as she starts to bounce on my dick and I meet her with my thrusts.

"fuck, i've needed this pussy so fucking bad Elle" I groan. "fuck, i cant help how much i love this pussy baby" 

"Daddy" she moans and I groan, her hot voice calling me daddy while I fuck her is my cocks kryptonite.

"just...this one time....this is the last time Elle" I groan. 

"uhhuh" she moans. 

Elle rides me till her cum and mine has made a mess of our laps and then I take her to the bathroom, we clean up, and I take her to her room, bend her over the bed and fuck her again till she cums and then blow another load deep inside of her. 

I should go to my own fucking room, but I dont, after I've satisfied myself and satisfied Elle, I get into her bed, and fall asleep right beside her, my naked frame against hers, and the hot little ass i've missed, nestled right in my lap as I fall asleep with her. 

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When I wake up, it's to Elle climbing ontop of me, messy hair and a big smile as she grinds her wet cunt on my cock. I tell her no. But I only say it once, before Im hard reaching down to guide my dick to her pussy once again. Just this last time, I tell her and she grins knowingly. 

"Just...for this week Elle.." she moans loudly as she brings me to the edge and has me fill her pussy with cum. I finish her off with the way this all started, except I use two fingers now as I pump them into her cum soaked pussy and kiss her as she cums for me. 

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We shower. We fuck again in the shower. We go to our rooms and get dressed, meet in the kitchen for breakfast. We fuck with Elles hands braced on the counter as I fuck her from behind, pulling her hair, kissing on her neck, telling her how fucking good her pussy is and biting her shoulder as I fill it up with cum yet again. 

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She's smirking at me from the opposite side of the table as we finally sit down to eat. 

"So...this is fun." she says with mischief in her eyes.

I sip my coffee. 

"I mean it Elle...after this week.....we cant do this again....it shouldve never happened that night." 

"but it did." she says and I pause and nod. 

"It did." I admit. 

"Tell me the truth about that night." she says. "Did you really think I was mom?" 

"Yes." I answer. Then sigh and she waits. 

"I was mostly asleep when I pulled you to me....when I had my hands on you...and was cuddling with you....once I....once I had my finger in you...my brain kind of caught up to everything....how your tits were firmer....your stomach flatter....your...pussy...shaved....then it hit me and I opened my fucking eyes and say your hair...your shirt....and I....was fucking terrified...i hadnt meant to touch you Elle...I swear. " 

She just looks at me, and listens. 

I close my eyes and squeeze them slightly. 

"but...i went to stop....I took my finger out of your pussy.....but....fuck....you were so fucking wet Elle." I say and lift my eyes to hers and she bites her lip slightly at the corner. 

"I knew I needed to stop...and I fucking couldnt...Im teribble....and its all my fault....I shouldnt have.....and god....when i went to the bathroom after......i came so fucking hard trying to think about anything else...but i wanted more of you....i wanted it so fucking bad Elle." 

She swallows. 

"I...." she starts. 

"I'd gone to the bathroom. When I came back, mom was in my spot...so I'd crawled into bed between you both." she says and I nod.

"Was wondering how the fuck you ended up between us." I say and she bites her lip. 

"And...i was just about to fall asleep....id just stopped thinking about..." she trails off. 

"thinking about what?" My brows pinch. 

she licks her lips. 

"When I was getting into bed....I accidentally looked at your dick.....your boxers were twisted and tight and it was just there...and i was mortified id even looked...but then i kept thinking about it while trying to fall back asleep...how big you were...and i..." 

"Is that why you were wet?" I ask her, my cock hardening at the thought that shed been wet for me, that all that fucking mess Id found had been exactly for the person who had found it. 

"Yes" she answers. 

"so you were....were you awake the whole time?" I ask, cocking my head. 

She chews her lips. Her eyes on me and she shrugs slightly. 

"Fuck Elle, this whole time...this whole time i thought it was all my fault...and you just LET me touch you!?" 

"i was scared!" she argues and gets defensive. 

"I didnt want the awkwardness of waking my dad up with his hand on my breast! and definitely not when his hand was in my shorts with his finger in my fucking cunt!" 

My jaw ticks. 

"You should have said something." I growl. 

"And you shouldnt have finger fucked your daughter , jerked off to her, climbed back into bed and fucked her and gotten her pregnant, and then fuck her again a year later when shes drunk!" she argues.

"You werent  drunk this morning when you climbed ontop of it Elle." 

"And you werent drunk in the fucking shower....or against the kitchen counter." 

Her lips tighten and she crosses her arms. 

"So what...you want to blame me?" she asks. 

I close my eyes and sigh and shake my head and rub a hand over my face.

"I dont blame you Elle...it's just....you should have woken me up before I even got that far" I say and she shrugs. 

"Maybe i didnt want to." 

My eyes lift to hers. 

"It felt nice. It felt good without feeling too sexual...you were asleep...i thought your hand on my breast was harmless I guess....and then....it was more sexual that i was giving it credit for before once your hand started to move.....i just wanted your hand everywhere.....and once your finger was inside me.....i knew it was wrong....knew I should say something....but i was....god i was so glad when you kept fingering me.....it felt so good , and so bad...."

"elle" I groan. 

"When we had sex that night...i loved it. You might have regretted it...but I didnt." she says.

I sigh. "It's about regret, or not loving what happened...it was...god it was so good Elle...and so was this morning and last night...but it's about it being wrong, and this just isnt....it isnt a viable choice to make to continue this. I'm your father Elle." I say. 

"I'm not asking you to leave me and start a fucking family together." she says and i just blink at her.

"I just....why cant we just....do it...sometimes?" she asks and chews her lip and I groan. 

"elle....that's not a good idea." 

"But it'll FEEL good." she says and I clench my jaw and groan. 

"Elle." I exhale. 

She stands and moves around the table and sits sideways on my lap and her hands lifts to my face. 

"By the end of this week, you wont be able to stay away from me" she smirks softly and kisses my lips gently, and then takes my lower lip between her teeth. 

"I already cant" I groan. 

"Then just say yes....tell me we can keep having sex....and that we'll keep a secret.....it's so hot....you know it is....i know you love fucking your daughter" 

I groan and grab her hip and she smirks against my mouth. 

"Dont you?" she asks. 

"Yes" I growl. 

"mmm" she hums. 

"I'm going to take such good care of you this week" she whispers and kisses me harder. 

"I'll be mommy for the week, fuck me like I'm your wife Daddy" 

I groan. "elle" 

"Do it....fuck me like im your wife and not your little girl...just for this week....I want to know what it's like to be your woman" 

"fuuuuuck" I growl. 

"Is that a yes?" she grins and kisses my mouth.

"its a fuck yes" I groan and then push her off my lap and then pull her back onto it, straddling me. 

"First order of business" I growl as I grab the bottom of the sundress she has on and I pull it up and off. 

"I want you naked...always." I say, nostrils flaring as I fling her dress across the table, she moans and grinds in my lap. 

"I want your tits and ass , and your pretty pussy on display for me, morning , noon and night. You dont put a single fucking piece of clothing on without my persmission" I groan and grab her hips and grind against her as she moans. 

"Yes daddy" she moans and I curse.

"Now lean back, and let me fucking look at you." I say, and pushher back, her eblows on the table, her tits pushed up and her naked body sitting on my fucking lap. 

"Fuck....you're so beautiful" I say running my hands along her sides. 

"mmm, glad you think so daddy" she says and my eyes lift to hers, and slide my hands over her tits and grab them, and she moans. 

My hands slip up her chest, behind her neck and I pull back towards me and kiss her her mouth, sinking my fingers into her hair as I part her mouth with my tongue. 

My cock is harder than ever as I make out with her, kissing her passionately, doing just as she asked. Kissing her like a woman, my woman, and not my daughter.