All Chapters of “Daddy, Will You Ever Love Me?”: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

I made the dip for them while my mind raced. I needed a bowl to put the dip in, and the one I needed was on the top shelf of the cabinet. I typically have to climb onto the counter to reach anything on the top shelf. As I got one of my legs on the counter, I heard my uncle's voice behind me. "Hey, I can grab that for you," he said as I felt his crotch graze my ass. The graze was slight but sent a shock through my body. I quickly lowered my leg and turned around. Billy was standing extremely close to me. "Here you go," he said while smiling and handing me the bowl. "Are you ok, Maddie," he asked.I knew he could tell how nervous I was, and probably noticed my redness. I could feel myself blushing. "Ye...ah...I'm good...Thank you for grabbing that," I stuttered. Billy stood there for a minute longer than needed before walking away. I was flustered as I took deep breaths to calm myself down. Maybe Fred was right, I thought. Maybe they were looking at me as an object. I didn't know how to

I did not respond to his earlier comment. Instead, I focused on dinner. "Yes, please. Order my usual, please. I'll be down after I get dressed." Once he left my room, I felt between my legs again. I was not surprised that I was wet again. The tension of my body being continuously worked up with no relief drove me crazy. I'll take care of that tonight, I thought. I put on panties, and my T-shirt as I headed downstairs.After dinner, my father asked me if I was excited about turning twenty-one. I told him that I was. But was nervous about going to the bar with him and the guys. I admitted that I had gotten drunk before, but I didn't have any experience with anything except beers and fruity canned drinks. I told him, I wouldn't know what to order at a bar.My father offered, "Well, you're close enough to the drinking age, so if you want, we can test alcohol to see what you like and don't like if you want. I mean, it's Sunday, what else are we going to do, right? Plus, we don't have to wo

I had bitten off more than I could chew, I thought. "Yes...Dad...I trust you," I whimpered because I knew he was looking for permission for whatever he was going to do. "Go ahead, Dad...I trust you." My father heaved his entire shaft into me. When he did this, I instinctually tried to scream, but he knocked the wind out of me. I was gasping for air as he pulled his dick back to my entrance and shoved into me harder than before. I got my breath back as I screamed, "FUCK, DAD! YOU ARE HURTING ME! IT HURTS, DADDY!" My father continued his hard thrusting. He ignored my screaming as his dick ravished my pussy. This was my fault, I thought. This was my lack of experience with men and sex that caused me to feel like this. My body was stiff as I laid there while being pounded.My father was still looking down at me as our skin slapped with every thrust. After a few minutes, my screaming stopped. My body loosened up, and my hips started to thrust upwards to meet every thrust. My father started

My father went into the kitchen to talk to his brother, my uncle, Billy. I hid behind the slightly open bedroom door. I wanted to hear what they were saying as I stood there naked, with my heart racing. I heard Billy ask, "So, what's the deal? Is she really going to be the new Bethany?" I couldn't believe this was what he was concerned with. I thought he would be disgusted by what my father and I had just done. Part of me was glad that he didn't focus on our obvious lack of morals. But I clearly didn't like that he wanted to pass me around. Then he said, "She sounded like she was loving it."I was curious how my father would respond to Billy's questions. Then, he finally replied, "I'm not sure she could handle things like Bethany did. Bethany was older and far from naïve. By the way, she knows what Bethany used to do with us. She said she's always known. I think Fred was right. Maddie has probably only been with his son." I couldn't believe they had actually discussed being with me. I

I pulled up to my uncle's house and saw him and my father in the garage. My father stumbled into my car, and we drove home. When we got home, I planned on going right to my room and going back to bed. My father was drunk, and I was still mad at him. He asked me, "Are you sleeping in my room tonight?"I tried to hold my ground, "No, Dad. I'm mad at you. I heard you and Billy talking this morning. I think we made a mistake last night and should move on."My father grabbed my arm, and gently pulled me with him to his room. "Come talk to me, Maddie. We need to talk about everything," he said while giving me a devilish smile."Dad, I told you we are moving on. I'll talk to you, but that's it," I said as I went into his room with him. Once in his room, my father wrapped his arms around my waist and hugged me. I whispered, "I'm not falling for this, Dad. I'm serious." My father didn't take what I said seriously as he slipped his hands down my shorts and squeezed my ass. I didn't protest him