My daughter Annie3


Introduction:
After awhile all was settled down. I had barbecued dinner, we
had finished and all was cleaned up. All three of us were sitting
outside on the patio. I had built the backyard for privacy, so the
fact that only Eve had clothing on made for a relaxed atmosphere.
Annie moved closer to me and grabbed my hand to give it a warm
squeeze. “This is so much more than just shelter for me daddy.
This is like a dream. One that I don’t ever want to end. I have
never felt so secure and loved since I left here to go to college.
You are the first man to make me feel like a woman.”
I passed that off as a slight exaggeration. But Annie quickly
noted my reaction.
“I have been told never tell all. Because it can be used against you
someday. But I need to tell you what happened in my life.”
I sat there with mixed emotions. “Let’s go into the house and let
me put Eve in her crib. She’s fallen asleep. We’ll just sit
together without lights on and just talk.”
I put Eve down in her crib and joined Annie on the couch with the
only light coming from the moon and the reflection of street lights
in the neighborhood. We sat there quietly with Annie slightly facing
me, holding both of my hands in hers.
“I was a virgin went I went to college. All through highschool
I didn’t want to get involved with sex. But about the middle
of my sophomore year at college, I met Howard. We spent some time
alone together in the chemistry lab. He was a sweet guy, a little on
the nerd side, but I didn’t mind that. We became friends because
he could trust me and felt I wouldn’t laugh at him. I started to date
Howard and soon discovered that he was the ‘American Rarity’ a
male virgin in college. This fact made me even more relaxed
around him. He was a terrible kisser, but an all around nice guy.
The first night he felt my breasts, he just left his hand there and
didn’t move it. I guess he thought that would make me excited.
The night we both lost our cherries was a circus. He had been
as nervous as you can get buying condoms. He said he felt everyone
in the drug store looking at him. He could almost hear his mother
scold him. He said he walked out of the store without looking at
anyone, and left his change on the counter. The two of us had a
terrible time putting it over his penis. When he finally got up
the nerve to try to penetrate me, we were both scared. He slowly
pushed into me and ripped my hymen with a big push that hurt
worse than I thought would be possible. I remember thinking that
if this was sex, I was in for a long life. When he was through
he was so full of guilt that he immediately got up and cleaned
himself off, leaving me just laying there.”
“Our next few times were not all that much better except that
I was feeling a little more enjoyment, but nothing very exciting.
That summer is when I talked to mother. I told her about my
experience and she talked about the two of you. It was because
of our chats that summer that I felt there was more to sex than
I had gotten from it.”
“That fall I met Chuck. He was a jock. He was experienced and
he was exciting. He knew all the right words to say. He made all
the right moves. And before I knew what was going on, I was in
bed with him. He was good. He brought me so much physical
pleasure. He was the first person to ‘eat my pussy’ and he loved
it. He introduced me to sucking his cock and the taste of cum.
He was smooth, but he couldn’t be true to one woman. He had
to be screwing several different ones. I found out about a couple of
them and felt there was no future with this and I dumped him.”
“I went through a period of celibacy until I met Eric. He was
kind. It was my senior year and he was a graduate student. We
both had a love for classical music and both sang in a community
choir near the campus. Eric and I became good friends and started
dating on a regular basis. He never pushed for sex and was
always a gentleman. When we did have sex it was very soft and
he was always concerned about me getting hurt or feeling pain.
He preferred me performing oral sex on him over intercourse. He
never performed oral sex on me. I thought this might change over
time. He got engaged and then married. His sexuality with me
never changed. He loved me playing with his anus and he even
seemed to get off more having anal intercourse with me. But
he never seemed to have his heart into touching my pussy or
even my breasts. After I got pregnant he got even further from being
intimate with me. The only orgasms I got were the ones I masturbated
myself to. I was three months pregnant when he disclosed that
he was gay. In some ways I was relieved that it wasn’t me he
was rejecting and in other ways I was furious that he married me
without telling me first. He claimed he didn’t realize it until he
had an encounter with one of the male students at the university.
He said that was his first sexual encounter ever with another man
and that was what he needed in his life. Well you know the rest.
I left him partially because there would be no hope for a normal
future and partially out of misunderstanding.”
“I tried to make a go of it alone. I had a nice job, but I didn’t
know how it would work out with Eve. That’s when I called
you for help. You never once lectured me. You took me in and
treated me like a queen immediately. I wanted to stay here because
I felt secure and loved. That day you saw me nurse Eve for the
first time. That was totally an accident. I had tried to be
discrete before than. I didn’t realize you were home. After you
saw my bare breast, I just out of impulse wanted you to try my
milk. The feel of you sucking my milk out of my breast was
so comforting to me that it was, well, downright sexy to me.
I struggled at first with how far I was willing to go with you.
But the more I thought about how lonely you were, how good
mother said you were, how desperate I was for love and comfort,
the more I was making up my mind that I didn’t want to go looking
for love anywhere else when you were what I wanted all along. I
know that this is pure and simple incest, but it is my life and I’m
responsible for my own happiness. You’re everything mother
said you were. You love me and Eve more than anything in the world.
I love you more than any man I have ever met.”
She continued. “Then when you caught me in the shower, it gave
me the boost I needed to go through with what I wanted to do.
I heard you come into the house. So I stayed in the shower a
little longer. It was all planned from that moment. I’m sorry
Daddy, I didn’t mean to trick you into it. I just needed you at
that moment. It just worked out that way.”
Annie paused from her story and brought her face next to mine.
I could feel her breath brush across my lips. “Daddy, I need you
more than I need life. I love you so very dearly and don’t want
or need anyone else in this world.” And with that she kissed me.
My heart was melted. I was totally without resistance. She
had presented a case I couldn’t refute. “Okay Annie. If that’s
what you really want. We’ll do it that way. You have to realize
that it won’t be always easy. You need a man your age. There will
always be the big age gap, not to mention our relationship. But I
promise to be the best person in your life. And I promise that the
first time you find someone else I will encourage you to take him.
I don’t know how we’ll explain things to Eve, but we have time to
figure that out.”
With those words, Annie was all over me. She jumped onto my lap
and straddled my thighs with her legs. Her kisses covered every
inch of my face. There was that wonderful feeling of “flesh to
flesh” as I felt her bare breasts press against my chest. I would
be a father, lover, husband and friend to her. I could feel her
pubic hair which was starting to get fuller now brush against
my cock. It made me really hard in no time. Annie wasted no
time at all and reached down to insert my now swollen member
into her very wet pussy. My mind was starting to buzz. Forget
about the incest stuff, how am I going to keep up with this kid.
She was either ging to kill me with a heart attack or wear my
cock to a stump. Annie did all the work. I just sat back while
her youthful pussy massaged my cock. Up and down she pumped
on it. I could hear her getting closer to an orgasm and deep
inside I could feel that familiar feeling starting in me. Soon she
was flailing out almost incoherently. And shortly I was again
shooting my cum deep inside her. She finally slowed down to some
very small quiet moves and then came to a stop with my still somewhat
cock deep inside her, the tipe of my penis kissing her cervix.
As I slipped out of her, she purred in my ear just how happy and
in love she was. Love. Poets have written about it, songs
have been sung about it, yet no one really understands it completely.
But this was love I was recieving. It was without conditions. It
was just there for me to enjoy. “Oh Annie, I will never know why
you love me. And I guess I shouldn’t worry about the ‘why’ and
just enjoy the fact.
“Why?” she asked, “why not. You make me feel so feminine.
You appreciate every part of me. You want to protect me at your
expense. Why shouldn’t I love you? I won’t find a man like you.”
I knew she was wrong, they’re out there. I also knew that premade
families intimidated some men. I would only let my Annie go to
someone who was worthy of her. She was all I had.
The rest of the evening was spent in the most intimate of situations
‘shared solitude’. We didn’t turn on the television, or radio. We
both sat on the sofa and read. Annie with her head on a pillow
on my lap. We read for an hour without a sound until Eve again
announced she was hungry.
So the three of us went upstairs to call it a night. Eve and I
got a late night snack of milk.
The next morning came all too quickly. Yet it came very nicely.
Annie and I had been sleeping together for some time now, but
last night was the first time we had had intercourse and so this
was the first ‘morning after’. It did indeed feel different than
the previous mornings. The bird’s songs seemed to be prettier
the sun seemed to shine brighter, everything seemed sweeter.
I rolled over and felt Annie’s rear end. It even felt nicer (not
that it hadn’t felt wonderful before now). My touch woke her
up. “I’m sorry,” I whispered, “I didn’t want to waken you.”
She said nothing but rolled over and hugged me. Her eyes were so
warm and beautiful to me. Annie was that kind of person who
wakes up in the morning with a sweet disposition.
“Why don’t you feed Eve when she wakes up and then I can sleep.”
I looked at my chest and then hers, “I don’t think she’ll go for it.”
Annie smiled and said, “I guess you’re right.”
“Now that you’ve had a night to sleep on it, do you have any
regrets Annie? I mean about what we’re doing?”
She rose up and wrapped herself around me, “regrets? Yes I do.
I wasted some valuable time. Last night should have happened
a few weeks earlier.”
“I’m never going to get you to admit that I’m not the best you can
do, am I?”
“Sorry, I just can’t lie. You are all I want or need.”
“So you used to finger old Eric’s butthole.”
“He loved it.”
“What about you?”
Annie smiled a sheepish little grin, “I kind of liked it too. It
was like I was doing something to him that gave him pleasure.
Inside his anus was the softest skin I have ever felt.”
“I imagine all rectums are as soft. Your mother’s was the only
one I felt and it was soft also.”
“She never played with your butthole?”
“She would have told you if she did.”
“I guess that’s true.”
“Roll over on your tummy,” with that Annie removed a tube of KY
she had in the drawer of her night stand. She applied some to
her fingers and slowly worked one of them into my hole. I had
had the doctor stick a finger up there in the past to check my
prostate, but never had I had someone put a finger up there as
a part of giving me pleasure. At first I jumped a little. Then
Annie showed she knew exactly what to do as she manipulated
her finger in and out of my ass.
“That does feel nice. You have such a gentle touch.”
“Do you want to do it to me?” and before I could answer she
manuevered herself around where she had access to my anus
and I had an unobstructed access to hers. I applied some of
the KY to my finger and gently worked it in and out of her.
We were like kids exploring each other. Her tight butthole was
so inviting. I wanted to eat it, suck it, feel it and push my cock
into it. But this was hers to orchestrate not mine. After some
time I noticed her breathing changing. I had learned now that
she was going into her preliminary steps towards a nice good
morning orgasm. I never knew a woman could orgasm with her
anus being invaded. And then I realized that Annie needed her
pussy attended to so she could finish her explosion. She dislodged
her digit from me and allowed me to slip down with my head
between her legs. With just a few trips by my tongue around
her clit she was reeling into ecstacy.
Her chest was rising and falling with waves of pleasure as I
continued to lick her. Soon she made it to the peak and spilled
over into bliss. As she slowly came down from her height, I
ceased the attention on her clit and started to suck on her pubic
hair.
“I have waited all this time to wake up like that. It was so
good. Thank you dear heart,” smiled Annie.
We probably would have gotten even more involved with each other
except for this little redhead in her crib making some beginning
noises to let us know she had waken and was hungry and wet. I got
Eve and brought her to Annie. “Feed her first and then you can
shower. I’ll shower while you’re feeding her.”
“No. Don’t shower until we can together. Besides I have enough
to feed both of you.”
I watched and chatted with Annie while Eve was busy on Annie’s
left breast. We talked about when she felt she would feel ready
to return to work. Her job was still waiting for her. She was
a research chemist and very much in demand. We decided that
there was no hurry but she should return when she felt ready. It
wasn’t a matter of finances. I had planned very well for retirement
some day and with all my investments and my current earnings
five Annies and 10 Eves could be supported. But she needed to
be around people.
We both decided that she would return when she felt like it and
not before. Eve and I came first in her life and she wanted to be
there when she was needed by either of us. With that she switched
Eve to the other breast and invited me to finish what Eve had left.
I was going to miss this someday so I wanted to take full advantage
of her milk.
With Eve back in her crib Annie and I both went into the bathroom
and I started the shower. I stood there while the water was heating
up just admiring this beautiful creature with all her youth. She
was such an image of her mother I thought to myself. She steals my
heart every time I look at her.
Annie sensed somehow what I was feeling. She looked at me and
said, “you really loved mother, didn’t you.”
I looked at her and wanted to cry. “She was everything to me.
A piece of me lies in the ground with her. You are the closest
thing on this earth to being her. But I don’t want you to think
that that infatuation is what draws me so close to you, because
while you resemble her so strongly, you have a uniqueness she
didn’t have. And she was some things you will not ever be.
Does that make sense, or am I just an old man blubbering?”
“I understand what you mean.”
WE both jumped into the shower and played like two little kids
soaping each other down and sliding our slippery bodies against
each other. Nothing sexual, just two people in love feeling the
life in each other. Yes I was falling in love with this daughter in
a new deeper sense. She was now my mate as strange as it seems.
I stopped and just admired her body. And with that she caught my
eye. There was fire in her hazel eyes. She was flushed with anger.
“Father!” she said sternly (she never addressed me as father unless
she was ready to make a statement which I had better listen to), ” I
have been really patient with you and this bullshit about the age
difference and our relationship. I am a 25 year old woman, who
has been married, who has a child. I am not a 12 year old who
is being molested by her father. I have made a concious decision
to have you as my lover. An adult, premeditated decision. I have
let you mope and stammer over my decision long enough. I do not
want to hear one more word about age, relationship, the future or
what other people will think. Quite frankly my dear, I don’t give a
damn. If I hear you ever mention any of those again. I will take
Eve and all I have here and we will move out of your life
completely. So do I have your promise to stay off of those topics?”
I find it hard to imagine any man in this world standing in the
shower with his adult daughter, both completely nude and covered
with soap having his ass chewed out by her like I got. She was
as sincere as I had ever seen her. I looked down like a little
boy who just got scolded by his mother. Then I looked up at
Annie and said, “I would rather die than to lose you and Eve.
You have made the decision, I am the one who is getting all
the benefits from it. You are gaining nothing because everything
material I have is already yours. But I do respect your maturity
and will never mention any of those subjects ever again.”
This was sealed with a hug that cracked both our backs and a kiss
that seemed to last for hours. We had made a pact and it was now
official. It would be the three of us from here on out. We would
deal with Eve’s questions as she got older. We would live our lives
one day at a time. No matter what happened to me, these two ladies
were gauranteed a secure future. I was now the wealthiest, happiest
man in the world.

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bigdaddyg123Report

2017-11-16 05:06:14
“My Daughter Annie – Part 3” – Thirty-two Year Old Married (Divorced, Yet??) Daughter/Mother, Annie and Fifty-seven Year Old Widowed Father, Unnamed and Her Three Month Old Daughter/Grandchild, Evangeline (Eve).

The story has all the elements of pure, unadulterated great, very palatable wine–it only gets better with age! The life’s commitments of Annie and her now nine-month widowed father, is/has matured into the most smashing, most romantic love, with the ultimate commitment of daughter/mother and her father (Eve’s grandfather) that can ever be imagined, or even realized. This reader can only see “pleasant seas and following winds” for their lives and life together.

Most every entity has one or so missing link(s), for the ultimate bliss of their union. This story must have–needs–another Part of settling into their life’s family journey–and Annie pregnant with at least four more children (her half-siblings) about one and half years apart in ages! OK, ‘as983’? YEAH!!


Anonymous readerReport

2017-01-29 19:55:02
fucking hot! i haven’t had sex with my dad yet but I want his seed to impregnate me and he will suck my big titties with milk while our baby is sucking too. i want my dad to marry me to make it official. just like your story, i don’t give a fuck on what people will say as long as I am having sex with my dad.

Anonymous readerReport

2016-05-05 20:15:22
They already enjoy fucking so why have a baby together? I enjoyed the story!

Anonymous readerReport

2016-03-31 23:20:53
I would love to see this story continued showing the deeping relationship between Annie and her father. How they explain their relationship to Eve when she gets older, does Annie want a child with her father, and how they hide their relationship from the outside world. I like how you add little details which makes the story that much better like Annie being a research chemist. Retired Army NCO

Anonymous readerReport

2016-03-31 23:07:07
A very good story with a well written plot with excellent character development. I enjoyed reading it Retired Army NCO

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