A Father's Desires
"I can't take this anymore. I'm out."
Lisa was frantically gathering her belongings. She had a collection of bags and was transferring all her possessions near the front door in the living room. Mike stood by, his expression one of sadness and sorrow. He was trying to conceal his enthusiasm, as he was looking forward to living the life he had always dreamed of. One he had just started, but which felt more passionate and joyful than his fifteen years of marriage to her.
Lisa and Mike got married five years after meeting, but they dated for the first five years. During their first year together, they welcomed a daughter named Ashley into the world. Lisa and Mike debated getting married for four years before finally tying the knot. Mike was six feet tall, with a sturdy build but not overly buff like a bodybuilder. Lisa, on the other hand, was a blonde bombshell with long legs, a curvaceous bottom, wide hips, and a massive chest. In the initial decade of their relationship, they remained in top shape, even after Lisa's pregnancy. However, as the years passed and age began to show, things became more challenging. Lisa could no longer maintain her modelling career as her agency dropped her when she gained a bit of weight during one particularly cold winter.
In the meantime, Mike had a job that relied on his charm. He was the top salesman in his company and later became a supervisor overseeing the other salespeople in neighboring counties. But as Lisa's career faltered, Mike's happiness also faded. He began to realize he was less satisfied with their marriage.
They could afford a comfortable life with the money they saved, even if they weren't wealthy. They could sustain themselves on a tight budget until they needed to tighten the purse strings with any significant changes. But Lisa's dissatisfaction with her own appearance due to her weight gain bothered Mike. He initially did not mind, but when Lisa started speaking negatively about herself, it made him reconsider how well he really knew her.
Mike worked at a hobby shop with minimal income, just enough to keep him busy. His true earnings were insufficient and came from working there only two days a week.
Ashley, their daughter, was the only one enjoying her life. She was bright, hardworking, and as beautiful as Lisa had been during her modelling career. The only differences were that Lisa's blonde hair was now dark brown, while hers and Mike's identical blue eyes were her most standout feature.
Mike and Lisa drifted apart, and despite Lisa's anger towards him, he found himself attracted to some advances from women at the hobby shop. But the stubborn part of him stopped him. However, two days ago he finally succumbed. He was tempted, and even though he had said no to the suggestion initially, he couldn't resist her charms. Unfortunately for him, she noticed the condom wrapper left behind, which marked his infidelity that he claimed he disposed of.
Lisa had finished packing all her things. She glared at Mike, not appearing sad like he did. He knew it was futile to try and explain how distanced he'd felt from her, how much he craved freedom from their marriage. So he stayed silent while Lisa stared at him with the intention of spitting in his face. At the last moment, she stopped herself before she did. She then walked to the door set to leave.
Lisa: "Fine. I'm out. If you want to make this quick, once my lawyer sends you the paperwork, just agree to the fifty-fifty split on money. But if you're up for more...get ready for battle."
Not wanting to waste time, Mike gave a sluggish nod. Lisa looked like she wanted to strike him, but managed to hold back at the last moment. She turned back towards the door.
Since Lisa's departure, I'm wondering if you have a solid explanation for Ashley when she comes back. She's now nineteen and her college is close by here. I'm confident she'll choose to stay here, unless she discovers how dishonest her father behavior. If she despises you, you shouldn't feel warned. Inform her where I went and hope she doesn't abandon you like a disappointing habit, just like I'm doing now. Goodbye, Mike, screw you, and have a life filled with difficulties.
Lisa turned around, opened the door with a sway, and slipped out, hauling her luggage outside. The door slammed closed by itself. Mike remained motionless, taking a sigh.
He heard soft footfalls making their way down the stairs. He continued glancing at the door until the footsteps came nearer.
Ashley, who had actually returned home a few days earlier than her mother expected and had distanced herself from her mom because she also began to dislike her as much as her father did in later years, stood at a distance behind her father, her eyes barely over her father's arm. Like her mother, she was shorter than Mike, standing at five feet three inches.
Ashley: "Well, so...your wife is gone?"
Mike: "Yes, Ash."
Mike slowly swiveled his torso to face Ashley, who leaned up and kissed him intensely. They engaged in passionate kissing for a few seconds before pulling away.
Ashley: "Great."
Mike attempted to move away, but Ashley pushed him back, causing him to stumble into the nearby recliner chair. Mike discharged a surprised cry and stopped moving before Ashley moved on. Ashley went to Mike's waistband. In less than a minute, she grasped his erect dick in her hand.
Ashley: "At last...I've been eagerly anticipating this!"
Back when her dad was sobbing in the living room, Ashley showed up. Initially, it seemed like a typical daughter comforting her father in his grief, but as she heard how much he'd been mistreated by her mom, she recognized how much love dad deserved. The feelings she always had for her father—a crush or maybe a lust—began to emerge during this time. So moments after revealing her emotions to him, they were kissing and she was in his lap. Ashley had a plan. Each passing second, her emotions intensified. She yearned to taste him, to satisfy their girlhood fantasy. Unfortunately, he used a condom, but Ashley swiftly threw it away. They engaged in intercourse. The previous day, she returned all her feelings toward him, and her dislike for mom when she found the used condom and tossed it into a visible spot where mom would see. They had some private time to fulfill her newly found desires.
Ashley didn't taste him two days ago, but today was different. She went straight for his dick.
Mike: "Wait Ash-uh-wai...B-B-B-"
He used his right hand to play with her hair and rubbed it with his thumb. He couldn't think now; he was just focused on the act of her sucking him. "I should be in control as I'm the father," he thought, but his body rebelled. His daughter's act was uncontrollable; she was a carbon copy of her mom in more ways than one. It didn't matter that she possessed the same appeal as her mother when he first met her. Ashley increased the tempo, bobbing her head up and down his shaft. He began to grunt and moan loudly. Ashley slowly withdrew her mouth from him, trying to keep him erect. A large slurp and pop were heard as she disengaged him. She smiled and breathed heavily. Ashley had only had a few relationships before, but they all tasted odd. However, Mike seemed to taste excellent. Even his pre-cum tasted wonderful. Curiously, she gave some of his pre-cum a taste from the removed condom. It was incredible!
She no longer wanted to waste his cum. It wouldn't be useless since it needed to be poured into her personal reservoir. She has been fantasizing about forming a big family while she's in her ovulation phase tomorrow.
Ashley: "Oooh, Daddy, you taste amazing. Do you want a little more before I get on top?"
Mike: "Ash...I don't have any condoms."
Ashley: "I don't care."
Mike struggled to react, his lips locked onto his manhood. He gagged as he thrust deeper and deeper into her mouth, his cock seemed to be increasing in girth. He had to be careful not to release too soon. This push nearly reached the end of his dick. He could sense her balls' presence nearby. Her previous boyfriend's scent reminded her of the gym, her father's aroma resembled paradise. He couldn't tell if it was the body wash or simply the pheromones.
"Ash...you'll make me-" Mike started to warn her.
Ashley yanked her mouth off and knelt above him, then ripped off her shorts. Her tight shorts showcased her appeal, which Mike contemplated as she discarded them. Finally, she lifted her shirt off, exposing her chest, uncovered breasts. Mike wanted to speak but Ashley's finger prevented him.
"Shhh Daddy...let me take care of you," she whispered. "I know it's moving fast...but let me tend to you. I'll handle you better than Mom ever could."
She alighted on his lap, her fingers gripped his penis. She then directed it towards her vagina and pressed down forcefully. The sense of bliss was incredible, and she gasped as she lowered herself completely. She gulped deeply, her hips slowly swayed front and back, Mike groaned yet managed a weak statement.
"Ash...we must use protection...you're not on birth control," he said concerned.
Ashley barely registered what he said and smiled again. She stood up, tore off her shirt, and ran her fingers through his shirt, tearing it off. She lacked a bra so her prodigious ta-tas were exposed, enticing Mike. He was on the verge of speaking again, but Ashley stifled him.
"Shhh, Daddy...be quiet...I have a plan," she whispered.
She lurched back onto his lap, her fingers occupied his penis. She lined it up with her vagina, lowered herself, and they both moaned loudly. He moaned even louder when his tip prodded her cervix. Her circular motions intensified, and as he tried to speak, Ashley interrupted.
"I'll satisfy all your needs and desires. I'll fulfill you better than Mom did. She was insufficient. You wanted more kids, but she preferred to confine things with just me. I'm here to deliver more, bursts of sex, fulfillment, a bigger family, and a youthful receptacle to populate with offspring. I possess the potential to accomplish all that for you, Daddy," she said.
Mike's words were lost in the pleasure, stumped from her remarks. She thrusted faster, lifted her bottom up, and slammed it back down with a fervor. That's when Mike's thoughts started to take a different turn. He recalled her insistence having kids, which he had accepted a while ago but dismissed. Moreover, the idea of increased sex and a burgeoning family piqued his interest before he could say something, she quelled him.
"I'll satisfy you, Ash. I craved more kids, but she halted at me. You craved sex and joy; I'm here to satiate you. My womb can keep a family thriving, I can fill it with children," she continued pumping with moans.
She sped up again, wrapping her fingers around his penis and thrust them forcibly. It increased his pleasure, and his hands found her breasts. As she moaned louder, Mike felt his erection intensify. A wave of helplessness swept over him, only to be overwhelmed by the need to ejaculate. With such alarming speed, eyeing her shamelessly, Mike witnessed a bead of sweat escape the sweatband on his neck.
"Cum inside me, Ash...I promise I'll take care of you," he moaned.
Ashley's hips brooked no halt, the trails of development encouraged her. Ashley's tempo escalated wildly. He lay there, mesmerized by the sight, when Mike's hand settled on her ass, pushing her in cautiously. The pace went unabated. She rose high, slammed fiercely but then twisted, and embraced him. Excitement welled up as they both cummed together. A river of cum slowly flowed down her legs. Ashley panted ecstatically and planted a tender kiss.
Mike started to stand, but Ashley kept him. He was in a trance, submerged by the act. His discipline was abandoned, and he carried her towards the bathroom. A river of sweat rolled off his temples, his cock was already ramping up. Once in the bathroom, he turned on the hot water and brought her inside the shower with him.
Mike's mind was elsewhere though, wholeheartedly immersed in the act. He carried her into the shower, and, without a second thought, thrust deeply into her. Instruction vanished when after sweeping the disjointed trivialities from his mind.
Mike put Ashley against the wall. His hips started working this time. Ashley was completely lost, her pleasure was intense, and her moans were loud. She smiled at him as she let out another loud moan each time he hit her sweet spots.
Mike: "You're right Ashley. You're perfect for me. So you...can do anything you want. We can be a family. You can be my lover, and you must give me all the children I want."
To avoid scaring girls, this inspired an orgasm for Ashley. Every time he hit her right spots, she shook. He kept thrusting while talking to her between his own moans.
Mike: "I'm going to get you pregnant now...and again...and again...and again...and we'll have sex all the time! You take care of me...and I'll take care of you...like my little princess deserves. Now, cum for Daddy again, and Daddy will cum for you!"
Ashley: "AAAHHHH!!!"
As soon as she finished orgasming, she started again when he was done speaking. He began thrusting powerfully and deep, his every move pushing and prodding inside her cervix. He thrust until he felt like he needed to break through to reach her womb. Finally, he entered her all the way, roared unholy sounds, and came harder than ever.
A few days later, his entire life changed.
Ashley rocked her infant son Ben in her arms. He was sleeping now. It took more effort to lay down her other son Jacob, but Ben always struggled. She approached the crib, swaying her hips in just her underwear. She placed Ben down gently. She looked at her two babies, only two months old, and smiled.
Ashley: "Goodnight my boys. Goodnight Ben, goodnight Jacob."
Ashley smiled at her two boys and stared for a little while longer. Then she turned back toward the door. She turned off the light and closed it behind her.
Ashley walked down the hall with a small smile on her face. She entered what was once her parents' room - now her own. When she opened the door, she saw Mike naked and waiting on the bed's edge. His cock was hard and ready. He grinned the same smile she had back at the door.
Ashley: "Oh Daddy, you waited for me!"
Mike: "Of course I did...after what you told me earlier."
Ashley: "Ah...I see. Oh Daddy...your cock is huge and your balls look so full. That must be so painful for you...if you want, take your daughter and relieve yourself."
Mike: "You bet!"
In Mike's mind, he finally had his prize. With the added babies and family, he'd likely run out of money in about 10 years and have to work again, or work longer at the hobby shop than a few days a week. But for now, he didn't care. He was going to give her everything she wanted, and take everything he wanted, for as long as he could before he had to return to work.
Mike stood up and approached her. She giggled as she watched him. He picked her up and took her back to the bed, and as he threw her on it, he quickly got into position. Without even removing her underwear, he pushed it aside, exposing her beautiful entrance to him.
Ashley: "Yes Daddy, I'm going to ovulate soon...it's time to give our boys some cute identical twin sisters to play with."
Mike: "Yes, it is."
Mike pushed her legs back and over her head, then plunged his cock deep inside her pussy. She moaned loudly, her hands clutching at his back as he bottomed out, on top of her in a breeding press. Mike started thrusting wildly in and out of her, her moans became chaotic and scattered. Her hands moved from his back to her ass, aiding his thrusts. His goal was to make his daughter as satisfied as possible. If that meant knocking her up multiple times until she couldn't anymore, he would. Ashley wanted to be the best wife she could, or the best breeding cow Mike needed. She didn't care; as long as she could make him happy, it was all worth it.
An orgasm swept through her as his cock pulsed once more. She gripped him tightly, feeling his speed increase. He was growling now, almost like an animal, pushing, thrusting, over and over again. His balls ached, he needed to cum, he needed to release, and he needed to impregnate her. Then, in one swift, strong thrust, he drove deep into her cervix, triggering yet another orgasm and whimpering fit. As her cervix opened up for him, his cock began to unload into her. They both kept whimpering as he thrust more and more cum into her. By the time he was done, she felt completely full.
Gradually, he allowed her legs to fall to the side, and she wrapped them around him right away, not wanting to let him go even though they weren't moving at the moment. Their eyes connected.
Ashley: "So many more babies to come."
Mike: "Yes, Ashley...my queen...I love you."
Ashley: "I love you too, Daddy."
She kissed him passionately before embracing him tightly. A smirk appeared on her face, the same one she had when her mother left so many years ago. She had finally gotten what she wanted. She had finally got her Daddy.
Ashley: "Mine."
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