Chapter 338: Rebuilding Daddy part 3 by UltimateSin
"Of course, Daddy! Anything for you!"
She'd heard from girls at school about guys finishing in their mouths and the cum tasting awful. Her sisters had told her that their father tasted much better. He had a good diet but also took supplements and vitamins that made his cum thicker, he'd cum a lot more, and it just tasted nicer. When that first spurt hit the back of her mouth, she would have smiled if not for the thick cock in her mouth, but she enthusiastically swallowed every single drop possible. When he was quite clearly done, she released his cock and smacked her lips, licking them seductively.
"Your cum was delicious, Daddy. Can I have some more later?"
"Sweetie, you can have my cum whenever you want. Whatever my little girl wants..."
"What she wants right now is for her daddy to lick her pussy and make her cum too. But... Can I request one thing, Daddy?"
"Anything, pumpkin."
"Can I ride your face?"
When he chuckled, she knew he loved the idea. Lying back on the bed, she rested on his cock first, feeling it thicken underneath her. Rubbing her pussy along it turned her on so much, she was ready to just lift it up and slide down it. He sat up and easily lifted her so she was positioned over his head, looking down to see him returning that same look of love and lust.
Her first orgasm took all of two minutes to arrive. She cried out so loudly as she climaxed, she was glad the rest of the family was away for the weekend. After a second orgasm, she ended up on her back, legs spread as wide as possible, her father with two fingers in her pussy as he ate her pussy like a man possessed. Hands underneath her knees, she pulled them all the way back, gazing down her body into his eyes.
"Yes, Daddy!" she cried out.
Neither could get enough of what he was doing, but he eventually pulled his mouth away, his hands replacing hers behind her knees as he aimed his cock. She met his eyes and nodded eagerly, desperate to feel her father's thick cock inside her. Thankfully, her barrier was no longer present, remembering how much it had hurt when the dildo she'd used did break it. But despite how much he clearly wanted to be inside her, he was still exceedingly gentle as she ever so slowly slid his cock inside her.
"Daddy," she whimpered.
"Okay, pumpkin?" She smiled and nodded, watching as his cock disappeared inside her. He felt so big, and he whispered how tight and hot she felt, before they were finally completely joined. "Holy shit, Carolina," he grunted, "I won't last five minutes!"
She giggled, running her hands up his powerful arms to his shoulders. "Make love to your little girl," she whispered, "My pussy has been empty for too long, Daddy."
It was the best night of her life. Feeling him slowly thrust into her sent unexpected feelings through her small body. He quickly released her legs so she could relax, looping her hands around the back of his neck, though she also ran those same hands up and down his back and down his chest. Even as he neared fifty years old, he was still as handsome and hot as she could remember.
But it was feeling her father make love to her that caused the overwhelming emotions to course through her body. Her entire life had been devoted to her father's love. Her sisters and grandparents were present, but daddy had been there nearly every day for eighteen years. No wonder she'd fallen so in love with him.
"I'm close, pumpkin," he warned. She smiled that he still called her that despite the fact they were being intimate. No matter what, she'd always be his little girl.
Feeling his cock throb inside her as he came, she wrapped her legs around him and held on, giggling as he grunted and almost growled, but when their eyes met, his softened immediately, the unconditional love she'd always seen reflected back. She kissed him softly as he slowly stopped moving, tightening her legs so he wouldn't pull out too quickly.
To her surprise, he remained quite hard. Asking if he could roll over, he held her as he rolled. As soon as she was on top of him, she lifted herself off his cock and kissed down his firm body towards his cock, taking it in her mouth, tasting the mixture of his cum and her juices and it turned her on even more.
Getting him rock hard again didn't take too long. Her sisters had told her that the best position to orgasm was riding his big, thick cock. She took the advice to heart, looking down at her father as she slowly lowered herself down onto his cock. His eyes lit up as her sisters explained that daddy loved watching all his girls ride his cock.
"Daddy," she whimpered.
Hearing him chuckle had her giggling as he said, "You've been talking to your sisters."
"I wanted to seduce you, Daddy," she admitted.
Feeling his hand caress her cheek had her bottom lip trembling. "You look so much like your mother, it scares me sometimes," he whispered.
"I'll be your daughter and wife, Daddy," she whispered, opening her eyes as she started to ride him faster, "I want to look after you like you look after me. I'll be your housewife, Daddy."
Just the idea alone turned her on, hands on his chest as she started to ride him faster and faster. She grabbed his hands, interlacing their fingers, her father helping her keep balanced as she bounced faster and faster. Crying out his name, she climaxed, the best orgasm of her young life to that point. She started to sob but didn't want to stop, her father whispering words of encouragement, asking her to keep going as she felt so good, and the sight of his little girl riding him was something he'd never forget for the rest of his life.
When he started to thrust, she leaned forward, resting a hand to either side of him as his hands ended up at her arse. She asked him to slide a finger in her butt, which he did after grabbing some lube so it wouldn't hurt. With his cock thrusting into her pussy and now finger in her arse, she came hard again and again. By the time he came inside her a second time, she was wiped out, collapsing onto his chest, resting with what she figured was a dreamy smile on her face.
She found herself carried in his arms again, this time to the main bathroom. Hearing the water run, she smiled despite being half asleep, lifted up again a few minutes later, snuggling back against the father as the hot water was soothing, particularly at her pussy, which was feeling rather tender after daddy had pleasured her so much.
"I love you so much, Daddy," she whispered.
Giggling as he washed her, she found enough energy to turn around and at least wash where she could, spending plenty of time 'cleaning' his cock at the same time, much to his amusement. The water eventually cooled enough that he lifted her up again. Being dried had her laughing out loud as he tickled her, carried back to his bedroom, where she found herself under the blanket, cuddled in his arms.
She only knew something was wrong when she heard him sniffling, opening her eyes to see him looking at her, eyes glistening from tears. "Sorry, pumpkin," he whispered, "It's been eighteen years, but you just look so much like her at the same age, it scares me sometimes."
Snuggling into him, her eyes never wavered. "As I said, Daddy, I'll be your wife," she whispered, "I never met Mum but I know how much you loved her."
"You were what kept me going, Carolina. If not for you, I don't know how I would have coped."
Resting a hand on his chest, she left a soft kiss on his lips. "You've always had my heart, Daddy. And I know I have yours. I'll never leave you. I promise."
"One minute..."
She watched him leave the bedroom for a moment, rummaging through one of the hallway closets, returning with a small bag. Snuggling back against him, he showed her the contents of the bag. It made her gasp and almost start tearing up herself.
"Before she died, your mother made me promise one thing. She knew I'd grieve her loss and that it would tear my heart out. She was the only woman I'd ever been with, and when we exchanged our vows, we knew it was going to be lifelong. We just never knew that her life would end so quickly in comparison to mine. But she made me promise I'd move on. I just didn't know how hard it would be.
I love all five of your equally, that is never in doubt. But Cassandra was my first born daughter. She will always have a special place in my heart. But you, Carolina... I lost my wife within weeks of you being born. You were a gift as I knew I couldn't give up on life nor on you. I never saw you as a replacement but I know I poured all the love I had for my wife into my love for you."
She cuddled into him tightly. "Daddy," she cried softly.
He took the three rings from the bag. "From the day I placed these rings on her finger, she never took them off until a couple of days before she passed. She made me promise that I'd find someone to love. I'm fairly sure she didn't expect our five daughters but, wherever her spirit resides, I know she'd approve."
Carolina couldn't stop crying as he slowly slid on her mother's engagement ring and then her wedding ring. With a shaking hand, she slid the wedding ring onto his finger. "Now I'll definitely have to perform my wifely duties, Daddy. Inside and outside the bedroom." She giggled at the raised eyebrow though he smiled and cuddled her tightly.
Waking the next morning, she ended up on her back as they made love again. She experienced her first orgasm in that position, her father taking his time to find the right angle that helped her ride the crest of that rave. Finishing inside her yet again, she whispered that she'd love to go off the pill. Still inside her, all he did was kiss her forehead and whisper that he'd support any decision she would make.
Getting up and dressed, they made breakfast together, Carolina sitting on his lap as they fed each other. With the house to themselves, she stripped off as soon as they'd cleaned up the kitchen, telling her father that, whenever the mood took him, she would be available. Then she added that Sunday would be the day they enjoyed anal together. He asked her if she was sure that she wanted to leap into that so quickly. She kissed him and reassured that she knew everything he did with her sisters and that she wanted him to have her entire body.
Her father took advantage of the offer. Being fucked on all fours in the middle of the living room, her father's much larger body looming over her as he pounded her little pussy... She was absolutely dripping wet the entire time. Anyone walking by the house would have smiled, thinking whoever was fucking was incredibly kinky considering how often she was crying out for 'daddy' to fuck her. When he pulled out, she turned around just in time so he could cum on her face, taking his cock in her mouth so she could clean him up.
"Did Mum do that for you, Daddy?"
Getting down on his knees, he helped clean her face, feeding her his cum. "Your mother and I..." He sighed. She knew, even after nearly twenty years, he still loved her with every fibre of his being. He finally smiled at her. "We enjoyed sex together so much, pumpkin. She had her moments before and after each pregnancy, when she felt unattractive. But I made sure your mother knew every day how much I loved her, how attractive she was in my eyes, and to prevent getting bored, we always tried new things. And I don't just mean in the bedroom."
Carolina couldn't help smile. She could hear how much he still loved her in his tone. Noticing her smile, she felt his arms wrap around her. "I never knew her but I miss her too, Daddy."
"I still miss her every day but the grief passed long ago. Now I can look back and smile at the memories we shared. And I've spent a long time creating new memories with our daughters. Our relationships are unconventional but I wouldn't trade them for anything. The only sad thing is that we can't tell anyone. I'm fairly sure friends have figured it out but are too polite to suggest anything."
She blushed, leaning back. "Well, more than one friends knows I had the biggest crush on you, Daddy. I just didn't tell them that I really wanted to feel your big cock in my tight little pussy." She rested both hands on his chest. "My tight wet little virgin pussy, Daddy," she breathed, "Did you enjoy it last night, Daddy? Take my virginity? Making me your woman?"
The look in his eyes turned her on. Little wonder she ended up on her back, her legs spread wide, as her father fucked her hard. It wasn't like the night before. It was the dictionary definition of being completely and utterly fucked. She smiled as he was just using her this time, only his satisfaction on his mind. She begged and pleaded for him to keep fucking her, fill her with his seed, all the way to her womb so she could carry their child. The idea turned them on even more, pulling out and picked up, bent over the side of the couch, hands at her hips as he just nailed her.
"Oh fuck, Daddy!" she cried out.
He grabbed her hands, holding them behind her back. "My little girl is performing her wifely duties. I love her even more for that. I'm going to fill your pussy so often, you'll never stop dripping."
The orgasm tore through her body. Then she burst into tears. She barely realised he pulled out, finding herself on his lap as he held her. Growing up, all she'd ever wanted was to be a wife and mother. Now that it was possible, it was almost too much to comprehend. Add to that she now had the man of her dreams, she knew her emotions were going to be all over the place.
"You didn't cum, Daddy," she whispered.
He shushed her and simply cuddled her in silence, helping her calm down. To her surprise, she fell asleep, waking a little later back in his bed, spooned back against him. He was wide awake, his fingers caressing her body. She turned her head enough to smile at him.
"You okay, pumpkin?"
"Just a lot of emotions hit me very quickly, Daddy." She paused before adding, "Daddy, you need to buy rings for..."
"I already have. I was simply waiting until you were old enough to understand what we were doing if you didn't want the same as your sisters. Cassandra and Rebecca were obviously first. Michaela didn't hesitate once she was eighteen. Olivia took a little longer to approach me."
"She spent a long time analysing and thinking about it, right?"
"You know your sister well. And then there was you. You've always been daddy's little girl, but I just didn't know if you'd ever feel the same way as your sisters."
"You're the only man I'll ever be in love with, Daddy."
The rest of the day was spent in what she'd call domestic bliss. They ate lunch outside by the pool, made love on the grass, then skinny dipped, still light enough that daddy could pick her up and throw her around. They made dinner together later that evening before cuddling together on the couch. It was late by the time they were in bed together. Having spent all day making love or fucking each other senseless, just cuddling with her father was the perfect way to end the day.
Waking him up with a blowjob the next morning was something she'd always wanted to do. Taking his load and swallowing it made her moan, before she leaned back on her elbows and spread her legs. "Breakfast is ready, Daddy," she stated.
After he ate her out to a couple of orgasms, he looked ready to fuck her before she reminded him that her arse was on the menu for the day. A quick breakfast was followed by Carolina heading off to the bathroom to prepare herself, her father chuckling at how organised she was. He was relaxing back on his bed when she reappeared. He already had lube and other things ready to go.
Getting on all fours, she moaned when his tongue ran over her rosebud. She'd read about how eating arse was more popular than ever, ensuring she was clean inside and out, and also making sure she'd already applied some flavoured lube. Sliding a finger inside her had her moaning loudly, whimpering as he slowly finger fucked her. Two had her groaning with delight, three had her begging for more and eventually his cock.
Glancing back at her father, she loved the look on his face as he moved her into the perfect position. Feeling him press against her rosebud had her pushing back, desperate for her father to take her third hole on offer. Slowly, ever so slowly, the thick head of his cock popped inside her. Once it did, she shuddered with delight.
"Okay, pumpkin?"
"Fucking hell, Daddy! Your cock feels enormous."
He grabbed his phone and took a picture, showing his big cock inside her tight little butt. Seeing it so vividly almost made her orgasm. It took a few minutes before he could sink his entire length. Starting to fondle herself, he'd barely started to thrust when her first orgasm hit her. He chuckled as he kept going, Carolina barely able to suggest a coherent thought, only able to demand he not stop.
She knew it was something they couldn't do too often, his cock felt much better in her mouth or pussy, but there was no doubting how exciting it was to feel her daddy in her arse. He was obviously excited too as he quickly filled her. Leaning forward, resting on his forearms, he kept pumping her as his cock barely went soft.
"Fuck me, Daddy," she moaned, "Make me gape!"
He chuckled again, making her giggle in reply. "My little girl is a kinky little thing," she whispered.
"I'll do whatever you did with Mum, Daddy. I'm your wife now."
He nuzzled into her neck, earning another giggle, his stubble ticklish as always. "I love you, Carolina. My perfect little girl."
"I love you so much too, Daddy."
He came inside her arse again before she admitted that she much preferred feeling him in her pussy, but that anal would be something special to share every so often. Her father told her that he enjoyed anal as much as any guy, but apart from Rebecca, it was only a rare thing with her other sisters too.
Her sisters arrived home later that evening, father and youngest daughter dressed, the house cleaned up, but when she met the eyes of her sisters, they all hugged her and welcomed her to their daddy's harem. They didn't ask too many questions, Cassandra telling her that whatever happened in private was that, though the longer it would go on, the more they'd share.
When her niece and nephew was in bed, her father called all five daughters into the living room. He appeared a couple of minutes later, asking all five to gather on the couch. Falling to a knee, he smiled as he looked across the five of them.
"I'm now intimate with all five of my daughters and I know I'm in love with all of you. I assume you all feel the same way about me?"
"Yes, Daddy," they replied in unison.
"Then I think it's time I make this official."
From the small bag, he took out four boxes. Carolina smiled as she heard her four sisters gasp, and no real surprise there was the sound of muffled crying. "Before I start, I must admit something. I gave your mother's wedding and engagement ring to Carolina."
"We understand, Daddy," Cassandra stated, "She's your little girl, your princess, and she also looks so much like Mum..."
He moved from oldest to youngest. Cassandra hugged him tightly after giving her two rings. They could never announce an engagement, never be officially married, but he admitted that all his girls deserved two rings. Rebecca couldn't control her emotions, considering how invested she was now in their relationship. Michaela just beamed at her father while Olivia, who was usually so logical and clinical about everything, sobbed on his shoulder, telling him over and over again how much she truly loved him and that she'd treasure him for the rest of her life.
"Girls, one thing. I'm nearly fifty years old now, but you all make me feel like I'm at least ten years younger." He held up his left hand. "I'm as committed to our relationships as I know you are. The rings we share are a symbol of our commitment to each other."
He found himself hugged by all five of his daughters, each professing their love and commitment to their father. "Have you worn him ragged this weekend?" Michaela asked Carolina.
"Let's just say daddy took the offer of all three holes," she replied, grinning broadly.
"Daddy, did you have anal with your little girl on the first weekend you were together?" Cassandra asked, feigning shock but trying desperately not to laugh.
He shrugged helplessly. "You know she has me wrapped around her finger. What my little girl wants, she gets." He paused then grinned. "As far as I'm aware, you other four are treated just the same."
They all shared glances. "He's right, you know," Olivia stated, "How often does he actually say no to us?"
"So are you going to join in with us too, Carolina?" Cassandra wondered, "Interested in..."
She didn't finish the question as her youngest sister leapt on her, kissing her as passionately as any other sister. "Daddy, do you mind if I spend time with my oldest sister tonight?"
"You have a good time tonight, pumpkin." His eyes moved to Rebecca. "Strip. On your knees. Now."
Carolina giggled at how quickly she complied with his order. Michaela and Olivia took each other by the hand and disappeared. "Have fun, Daddy," she whispered, kissing his cheek, "I love you."
"I love you, pumpkin. Enjoy the night with your sister."
Carolina had enjoyed the weekend with her father. She learned the pleasure of female flesh during the next few hours that night.
*****
Epilogue
Looking in the bathroom mirror, I was pleased that, despite being sixty, although my hair was now a distinguished silver and grey, my eyes still sparkled like someone ten years younger, and despite my advancing age, I was still keeping most signs of aging at bays. Sure, there were a few more wrinkles around my body nowadays, but even through my fifties, I kept to my gym regime. Age didn't mean I should get lazy. I added things like running to keep fit.
After Carolina became my fifth lover, and first wife according to the five of them, we agreed that, to live freely, we needed to move. We eventually moved a few hours up the coast, selling our house for a tidy profit once we'd built the house we wanted, barely one hundred metres from the beach. We made sure it was enormous simply due to how many people would live in it.
Cassandra eventually had two children with me, a boy and a girl. She was a wonderful mother. Once we agreed to move up the coast, she organised to be able to work from home. We still had sex but, to be honest, that part of our relationship had slowed down a little bit. She still loved to cuddle with her father. Even at her age, I was still 'daddy' and always would be.
Rebecca was now completely submitted to me. She never wanted children so she always took precautions, never asking me to take the snip as she knew other sisters might want more children. She gave up work as she knew I'd look after her, and it was amusing at how much control I had over her. I generally worked form home nowadays, and it wasn't unusual for her to be under my desk, my cock in her mouth, even if I was having an online meeting. She'd keep me on edge for hours until I simply exploded. She was at my beck and call all day, every day.
And we did some properly kinky shit together, going so far as to visit clubs where we'd perform in front of people, though no-one ever got to touch her except myself or her sisters. But she was a little exhibitionist, and loved calling out 'Daddy' in front of a crowd of people when I fucked her. Most would have assumed it was just another kink but I'm fairly sure we were not the only daddy-daughter pairing to attend these places.
Michaela never stopped dressing up for her father. Nearly every time we had a night together, she'd be wearing something new, though that old favourite, her school uniform, made its appearance at least once a month. She eventually had two children, a girl and a boy. Cassandra and Michaela were a real team when it came to raising our children. We knew that, one day, we might have to explain who I really was, that I was their father and also their grandfather, but all four called me 'Dad'.
Olivia eventually focused on her career and, after a long discussion, admitted she didn't want any children. That didn't stop us remaining deeply in love and committed to each other. My relationship with each daughter was different, but Olivia had always been special in my eyes due to her sheer intelligence.
Carolina, daddy's little girl, never did attend university in person. She did attend the Open University, which is all online, but only did that part-time. She kept to her word and was the housewife. She doted on me something fierce, and took joy in looking after her sisters, nephews and nieces. She eventually had four children with me, a son, twin girls, then another son. We simply couldn't resist putting a baby in her together, though after her fourth, that's when I finally got the snip. The other four knew my relationship with my youngest was special. To my surprise, in all the years we've been together, there was never even a moment of jealousy.
"Daddy?"
I turned to see Carolina in the doorway to our en-suite bathroom. She spent more nights with me than anyone else nowadays, though she happily spent time with her sisters, and loved those nights I ended up with Carolina and one or two other sisters in my bed. Even when I was in my mid-fifties, I could still perform most of the night. If I had trouble, I wasn't embarrassed to take a pill to assist. My daughters knew I was getting older and, despite the fact they turned me on, the body wasn't always willing.
"Morning, pumpkin," I replied. I couldn't help gaze at her as, with each passing year, she looked more and more like her mother. In fact, when I gave it some thought, it was nearly thirty years since she'd passed away. My daughters knew I still loved her, but the ache had long since disappeared, the love I felt for my five daughters helping me move past the grief and sense of loss.
"Are you ready for your birthday surprise? The kids have been sent to the beach for a few hours and they've been told to call before coming back."
I turned to her and smiled. "Still find me handsome, pumpkin?"
She grinned, approaching me slowly, standing on his tiptoes to kiss my cheek. "As handsome as ever, Daddy," she whispered, a hand running down my chest to my crotch. She grinned as her touch nearly always made me rise to the occasion. When it didn't, she'd simply grab the packet of pills and ask me to take one. "Want a birthday blowjob, Daddy?"
"Like you need an excuse, little girl."
She giggled before sinking to her knees. "I'll never need an excuse, Daddy," she purred.
I groaned as her lips wrapped around my shaft. With my eyes closed, I didn't know we were being watched before I heard, "Oh, for fucks sake, Carolina. You were meant to bring him to the living room, not start sucking his dick."
Opening my eyes, my other four daughters were in the doorway, all four dressed in different colours of gorgeous lingerie. I smiled at them as Carolina kept on sucking my cock. Cassandra sighed. "Fine, you can swallow his cum, Carolina. Daddy... Take a pill before you join us. You're going to need it."
"You're fucking all five of us, Daddy," Rebecca stated.
"Though we know we all won't get your cum," Michaela added.
"But you'll certainly make the five of us cum," Olivia added.
"We're hoping to get some of that tongue treatment," Cassandra stated hopefully.
Carolina stopped long enough to turn back to her sisters. "I'll empty his balls then bring him to you. Just let me enjoy this," she stated.
The four all kissed me on the lips, each as passionate as the last, all four as much in love with me today as they were the first day we were intimate. After they left, Carolina resumed her blowjob, gazing up at me, her emerald green eyes dazzling me as much as they'd always down.
Caressing her cheek, her eyes lit up with joy, a smile not forming only due to my cock being in her mouth. "I love you, pumpkin," I whispered, before I filled her mouth.
She swallowed everything as she did every single time. After cleaning me up, she stood up, helped pack away my cock, and I kissed her softly on the lips. "I love you too, Daddy," she whispered as I held her in my arms, "I've been your wife for over ten years now, Daddy. I wouldn't have traded all these years for anything." She paused before whispering, "Maybe trade for Mum..."
"I know, pumpkin. I know," I whispered, caressing her back, "But I love you five, and the children we've had, as much as I loved your mother. Wherever she is, I'm sure she'd be proud of all of you, the women you've all become."
"All thanks to you, Daddy."
Taking my hand, she led me out to the living room where my four daughters waited for me. Carolina took her position in line next to Olivia. I needed to wipe my eyes at the sight of them, all five beautiful in their own right, a part of their mother carried in their hearts, and all five carried a piece of my heart with them.
Stepping towards them, they moved forward to hug me in return. I closed my eyes and savoured the moment, kissing each of them softly before I cuddled them as tightly as possible. I could only hope that I had a few more decades left with them before the inevitable.