The only sounds are the crackle of the wood and flames in the fireplace and her soft breaths, and the sound of my body connecting with hers, the soft slap of my balls against my daughters ass as I make love to her in front of the Christmas tree. The stockings hung are hung on the mantle, four of them. Mine, her mothers. Hers , and her husbands. It's their first Christmas as a newly married couple, yet she's still my little girl.
"oh Daddy" she breathes, and I hold back a deeper groan, settling for a soft huff and keep thrusting. My bare cock, sliding deep with each thrust that carries my cock into her. It's been a year since we made love. Last Christmas. The day her husband proposed to her in front of me and her mother and our relatives and friends at our Christmas Eve party. Of course I was happy for her, Christopher was a good man. He'd make a good husband, a good father. He'd provide for her, just like I always had. Yet, I can't deny how I had to force the smile onto my face as she said yes to another man.
Of course I didn't expect her to not marry, I knew I couldnt possibly fall in love with my own daughter AND carry on a relationship with her in secret forever. But selfishly, that's exactly what I wanted.
"Does he make love to you as good as Daddy does?" I whisper and her head shakes and I groan, and thrust harder, looking her in the eyes as her brows pop and her mouth opens with a new pleasure as I bottom out inside of her, harder, my thrusts growing faster. Reclaiming what's been mine since...well...since before her body was legal for any other adult man to have, we'll just leave it at that.
"Does he fill you like daddy does, angel?" I ask and she whimpers, making my jaw clench. I've missed the sound of her, the feel of her, the sight of her beneath me. She shakes her head, her hands finding my back and her nails digging in , making me groan. I missed the feel of that too. Her need, her desire, the prick of her nails as she wraps her legs around me and pushes the tips of her nails into my flesh and I groan as I fuck her even faster. The slap of our skin coming quicker and louder and her little moans escape just a bit louder and I lean down, kissing her, groaning into her mouth as she moans freely with my mouth to muffle the sounds.
"daddy" she pants and I curse, turning my head, dropping my head beside hers , thrusting deep inside of her, emptying into her. Unable to hold back, my cum needing to find it's way into her, spilling into her just like I used to whenever I possibly could.
She'd broke the news to us earlier with her husband Christopher. My little girl was pregnant, with another mans baby. Of course I couldnt get her pregnant, but it stung more than I wanted to admit. Stung even a bit more than watching her get engaged, and having to give her away to another man after walking her down the aisle, just a few months ago.
She moans softly, hands sliding down to my ass and pulling me deeper as the last drops of my cum fill her, and she arches her back, and lets out a soft hiss of "yess" as my cum rests inside of her.
I lift my head, kiss her forehead and then look at her.
"Merry Christmas Daddy" she whispers and I feel my lips stretch slightly and turn up with a small smile.
"Merry Christmas Baby" I say quietly and dip my head down and kiss her mouth, her hands slipping up my back and then moving around and up my chest and to my face, her mouth parting, her tongue against mine as I hover, my cock still inside of her, as if I can will my seed to take over the one already growing a child inside of her.
It's only minutes of her mouth on mine, before my cock is hard as it was before and I'm pulling out, and turning her over and watching her get on her hands and knees, my hands pushing up her short red satin night gown, the thin straps slipping off her shoulders and down her arms as I grab her hips and pull her back onto my cock.
I go slow again to start, always enjoying this part the most, the build up to the frantic panting and moaning and starved fucking. I loved the feel of her warm , wet cunt, slipping onto every inch, taking time to feel how fucking perfect she is, how her muscles clench around my cock and the feel of her soft flesh in my hands as I grab her hips a bit harder.
I look down, watching her ass slap off my hips as I watch her move back and forth, pushing herself forward and back, her red night slip shaking with each movement, those straps falling down her arms. My hands sliding up her back , pushing the satin up her back.
"take this off baby, daddy wants to unwrap his present" I say quietly and she moans, letting me push the night slip up and over, it falls down her arms as she pushes it aside, my hands reach around , one around her waist as I gently guide her to just her knees, her back arches, her hands lifting, behind my head as she lays her head back on my shoulder and I slide one hand to her breasts, the other between her legs. Rubbing her clit, while my other hand revisits her amazing tits.
"I've missed you so much baby" I whisper into her ear and she moans as I thrust slowly, my fingertips working her clit, the fingers on my other hands gently rolling a nipple and she moans, her pussy clenching aroud me.
"i missed you too daddy" she moans.
"This isnt enough baby" I whisper. "Once a year, isn't enough" I tell her. Because that's what we'd agreed upon. Christmas would be the one time of year, we allowed ourselves to indulge in our little secret. I'd been following the rules we put in place for three years. When she got serious about Christopher, we'd had the discussion that our secret needed to kept, and needed to come to an end. It was logical, it was the right thing to do. Yet, we both knew, putting it to a complete end, wasnt something we truly wanted. So, we decided, once a year. But three years, of only having her one day a year, when I was burying my dick inside of her at least once a week while she lived at home. It wasn't enough. I was going crazy, and entirely unsatisfied. I missed making love to her, I missed fucking her. I missed eating her sweet cunt, and having her mouth around my cock and drinking my cum.
The whimper she makes , let's me know she agrees. Though she won't admit out loud that she's just as desperate for more , to return to how things used to be.
"Dont you miss making love to me more than once a fucking year?" I whisper and she nods and I groan.
"Then why are we punishing ourselves, hmm? If we both know we need this....why would we stop?" i whisper.
"you know why" she whimpers.
"I dont give a fuck about your husband" I groans and she moans as I pinch her nipple hard.
"We both know you'll always be mine baby, you'll always be Daddy's girl" I whisper and she nods and I slide both hands to her breasts and grab them as my hips move.
"Bend over so daddy can remind you whose girl you are" I whisper and she exhales and then her hands drop and she leans forward again.
"Good girl, whose Daddy's Girl?" I groan as I start to move, thrusting faster, deeper again.
"i am" she whimpers.
"I'm daddy's girl" she lets out a little moan as I go deeper, her ass pushing back, meeting my thrusts.
"mhm, and whose pussy is this baby?" I ask as I slide a hand up her back , keeping the other on her hip as I grab her hair and pull it back gently and she moans.
"It's yours daddy....it's daddy's pussy" she whines and I groan, gritting my teeth and listen to her gasp as I go harder. The only thing we can constrol the volume of is the smacking of skin that fills the room along with the crackling fire. But she's good at being quiet, she's had years of practice being quiet in this house while I make love to her.
"Good girl, take daddy's dick and be quiet baby , we dont want your mother to hear, or your husband" I groan quietly and she hisses and I hear the way her moans are trained to cut off as I go harder. I hear the little escape of breaths and almost moans that she stifles on her own.
"That's daddy's girl, that feel good baby?" I groan and she nods.
"uh huh" she whimpers quietly and I groan and drop her hair and grab her waist.
"Who made you a woman baby?" I groan.
"Daddy did" she answer with a whimper.
"Yeah. You made Daddy fall in love , and he just had to make love to that tight teenage virgin pussy, didnt he baby?"
"yes" she whimpers.
"Who came inside this pussy first baby? hmm?" I ask.
"you did daddy" she whimpers.
"That's right...Daddy owns it , doesnt he?" I grunt and pull her back hard as I thrust harder and she lets out a cry, a single one that cuts off and I groan.
"quiet baby, or we're gonna ruin both of our marriages" I groan and keep going hard and fast, my fingers grabbing hold of her thighs roughly, digging into her flesh as the obvious sounds of two bodies fucking fills the downstairs.
"Tell daddy he owns it" I grunt.
"you..own..it" she pants.
"what do i own?" I growl through my teeth.
"you own my pussy daddy" she cries a bit too loud.
"mhm, yes i do, yes i fucking do" I groan.
"No more pretending that your pussy doesnt belong to me baby, just because you married another man, doesnt mean we need to give up what we had baby, im tired of missing you" I groan.
"daddy" she moans.
"We'll always know who shouldve been the one to marry you and put a baby inside of you , wont we baby?" I grunt.
"fuck" she cries.
"WONT WE" I growl.
"Yes" she cries. "yes daddy"
"Now be a good girl, and work for my cock" I say and stop thrusting, and watch, smiling down at her ass, throwing itself back, I watch her fuck my cock like she's starved for it.
"it's your pussy daddy" she pants quietly. "it's your pussy"
she turns her head, looking back at me. "it's yours daddy"
I smile and nod. "sure is baby" I smack her ass, the crack sounding through the downstairs as she hisses and bites her lip and then drops her head as she pushes back over and over, bouncing her ass off my hips. I watch her hips and wait, watch her hands push and her knees dig into the rug as she pushes forward. I groan with each smack of her ass, and grab her pretty hair in both hands and pull gently, then harder , her head going back.
"Cum on it baby, cum on daddy's cock like good girls do"
"Daddy" she whimpers.
"I know baby, i know , you miss it so much dont you?" I whisper.
"all..the..time" she whimpers.
"Whose cock is this baby?" I whisper.
"it's mine" she answers as she moans.
"shhhhh, be quiet, i know your pussy misses me baby, but you need to be quiet while you cum on daddys cock"
"now come on, show daddy how good it feels by cumming on his cock"
"fuck" she cries.
"shhhhhh" I hush her while grinning as I watch her eyes roll back as I pull her head back and she clenches around me, cumming hard.
"that's daddy's girl, mmm, that's it baby, yes, let that sweet pussy cum all over daddys cock" I groan.
"there's my girl, there she is, so fucking beautiful" I groan and then release her hair and grab her waist and she drops forward, cheek to the floor.
"it should be my baby inside of you" I groan as I thrust.
"next one...is mine " I grunt, thrusting harder and she yelps.
"Next time...Daddy's the one putting a baby inside of you"