5. Daddy's little girl

I felt his big dick hard and strong. He pushed us toward the shore, and I knew there was no turning back.Bending me on all fours, with my clint dripping like the shameless whore i was.

"I've been waiting for you, today marks the begninng of our forever, my sweet mary.Pleasure yourself just like I thought you

  "he whispered.

   He truly thought I was my mother.I felt a sharp pain in my heart, but it was quickly silenced. 

 When two large fingers found my pussy,while pushing through in a breathless tone,I wanted to tell him I was a virgin, but I was afraid I would ruin the moment.

"You ready for me?"

I nodded.

He immediately flipped me on my back, placing his forehead against mine, our eyes locked on each other.

I looked down at where our body would become one, he was a massive man  I don't know if I could take all of him. Like he could see my doubt.

"Don't worry, you know your body always fit mine perfectly"he whispered.

And just like that, he broke through everything I felt My whole body trembled with emotions I couldn't explain.

   His dick was filled with my juices,but he kept pumping into me like his life depends on it.

  Before i could breath,he had his mouth on my pussy feeding himself everything he could get from me.

It was everything I had always wanted and more.

Finally, I had tasted something so forbidden.

And I wanted more.​

He fucked me so hard.

  Neils deep into the sands.

His large palm slapping wet against my throbbing pussy.

   Juices leaking down my thighs.

And then...

   He got up.

Again.

  Slow.Looking straight at me like a prey.

Like was about to truly fuck me.

     Rougher and louder this time.

His cock even more angry if that was possible, i felt a bit sacred looking at his massive size throbbing and leaking with his seeds.

   He flipped me onto my back.

He spread my legs wider, than anything.Arch my back.

   Allowing my pussy open wide under the beach....wet, swollen,glistering and throbbing like it wasn't just fucked.

      My fingers circled around my clit, as my eyes where locked on his.Rubbing circles over my clit,faster, and slicker.Every touch made my hips jerk forward for him.

    Drawing a loud moan from my mouth.

"Do you see it,Daddy?"I whispered.

  My voice barely a whisper.My head dropped backward as i thrashed around in the water.I kept rubbing myself while he watched with his dick in his hand.

     "Daddy I'm dripping alone for you..."

His hands slid between the cheeks of my ass.

    He pressed his fingers deeper...past my clit before replacing cock with his fingers, riding my ass like it was his alone.

   He went deeper as he pounded me until i was knucked deep in my own heat.

    He fucked my pussy again.

Hard.Fast.

     Deeper.

Deeper.With my moans louder each thrust.

   The stretch was filthy.Loud.

 Soaked.

       Water slipped through my body.Sand curled around me like a cloak of sin.

     And we didn't stop.

couldn't.

   "Fuck....Daddy...Fuck me harder..."

And he did.

I had to bite my own lips to keep myself from screaming.

   The slick squelch of his cock plunging into my cunt echoed off so loud it felt the waters could speak.

       "Please use me...Breed me Daddy"

At the mention of those words he plunged in deeper this time.

   Faster.

His palm slapped my clit.

I cried out loud this time.

  Desperate.Wet.

     One last time.My pussy clenched around his cock when its felt like it couldn't take it anymore.

  And then I collapsed.

Right there on the beach.

  On my side.

With my thighs twitching.My belly fluttering.

    The next morning felt different.

Not because the world had changed,but I had.

I walked around the house trying to pretend everything was normal, pretending to still be the good daughter to my mother, while trying to  hide a secret that could destroy us.

   Something I could never confess.

He was nowhere to seen.Like he had disappeared no words, no nothing.While everywhere I felt his hands on every corner of my body.

    Every quiet moment gave my mind a chance to replay the things I wished I could forget and this feelings I wish I could control.

    I despise that part of me that wasn't sorry.

That was what scared me the most.

I knew where the line was.I knew the consequences waiting on the otherside.But yet somehow,my heart had chosen to ignore all sense, my mind was screaming.

     It was noon when I finally saw him,he looked... quite different.

  Like he finally realised who he fucked yesterday. Like he finally realised he fucked his stepdaughter instead of his wife on their wedding night.

"Uhm..." He cleared his throat, "Look about last night..."

My heart thumped in my chest as he walked closer to me, the look on his face was filled with what I couldn't tell if it was regret or disgust, or maybe the mixture of both.

"I... I was completely out of it", he said his voice barely above a whisper. "And I thought you were my wife—"

"It's fine—" I cut him off.

"No... No it's not. I know you knew yet you allowed it because you're so infatuatrd by me—"

"No I'm not!"

"Oh yes you are little angel. I know you are so infatuatrd by me that you couldn't or didn't even have the decency to resist me while I was fucking you while groaning your mother's name."

I choked cause he was so fucking right. I couldn't and now he was saying it out loud, I realised how embarrassing it sounds.

"For both our sakes... we will pretend this ever happened because it should never have"

    I gulped and nodded.

"I never fucked you, do you understand?"

But before I could give a reply, a voice so familiar cut through the whole room.

     "And what exactly do you mean by that, Aaron?"

It was Mom.

And we both froze.