A Pleasant Mistake (4 page)

Chapter 4

I came to gasping and found myself buried
under the warm safe crushing weight of my father. I felt his mouth
kissing me all over my face. Daddy's cock was still embedded in my
pussy. I was not surprised to find it rock hard and throbbing.

“
Thanks dad,” I whispered
in shy manner, given the circumstances, “by the feel of a hard
monster throbbing inside my pussy, it seems my dad is going to love
me more.”

Daddy kissed the tip of my nose (Dad says my
beautiful nose smiles as I do, I have no idea how that would be
apparent, but I believe him. I do know my father is fascinated with
my nose along with other things.), “Caro, this is just a start. I
want to love you all night. I hope I did not disappoint you?”

“
NO!” I screamed and then
blushed ay my brazenness, “Dad, it was unbelievable. I want to do
it again and again. I want you to show me everything you do with
mum. Would you please?” I widened my eyes as I do when I plead with
my dad, knowing fully well he will not refuse.

Daddy kissed my nose and said in his heavy
low voice with a slight edge, “Everything, Caro?’

If there was some a subtle
warning I missed it and said, with a beaming, smile,
“
Everything Daddy,
everything
."

Daddy smiled and kissed my smiling mouth. I
felt his cock lurch inside my cunt. I felt daddy pull his cock out
and my pussy felt empty. I stroked my father's handsome face. Daddy
opened his mouth and engulfed my 'smiling' nose inside his warm
mouth. I started to giggle that died inside my throat.

Daddy's tongue entered my nostril and his
gigantic cock plunged inside my cum awash pussy in one long
powerful thrust. I gasped and moaned.

Daddy fucked me as I moaned in a nasal tone.
Daddy’s monster cock fucked my cunt as he fucked my nose with his
tongue. I came repeatedly. My aching breasts were crushed under his
heavy muscled chest. Daddy fucked my pussy with relentless pace and
his mouth never left my nose alone. I let out a nasal wail amidst
moans dutifully as one orgasm tore through my body after another.
Daddy pummeled me with his gargantuan cock tirelessly.

I was lying limp and listless when my father
slammed his cock and filled my cunt with his hot virile cum. My
eyes closed. I felt giddy and as light as a feather. I felt I was
floating on the soft clouds of fulfilled lust and passion.

That night my daddy would take me four times
before we both fell asleep in deep coma.

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I woke up late in the morning. My body ached
as if I had run a marathon. I found myself in the arms of my giant
lover - my father. I looked at my father's face calm in sleep as he
snored softly. I kissed my daddy's slightly open mouth. Daddy woke
up like a panther and soon his mouth crushed mine. Daddy rolled me
over on my back and he draped himself on top of me with his heavy
giant frame crushing me. My dad's cock was throbbing hard. His
gargantuan cock seeked the opening of my churning pussy and found
it with amazing ease. Daddy fucked me long and hard for an hour by
then I had cum six times and waited for my dad to explode again. He
did. His huge hot spurts of virile cum made me cum again. We both
fell asleep again.

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We were woken up by, our devoted butler,
Aswan. He was very apologetic but was concerned that it was
afternoon and we were not out for breakfast etc. I snuggled inside
the arm of my dad. I buried my nose in the hairy armpit of my dad
and tickled him with my tongue as he talked. Daddy ordered
breakfast.

"OOONH!" I pouted good-naturedly, “That
means we have to get ready!"

"No, Mrs. Cuthbert," Dad said with
theatrical emphasis, "you are in bed with your old lecherous
husband, remember?"

I laughed and caught a tuft of my father's
armpit hair between my teeth and pulled gently. My dad if he felt
any pain showed none and simply laughed, "Whom are you calling an
old lecher, Mr.? My dad is a young virile and most handsome man on
the face of this earth."

"Sorry, sweetheart. I should be kinder to
your husband," Daddy's hearty deep laugh filled me love.

"Forgiven, but please remember not to repeat
it again!" I said with mock schoolteacher like stern demeanour.

Daddy rolled towards me and held me tight in
his arms and kissed me all over my face with love filled with
passion filled with restrained-violence.

Aswan came with two assistants and set up
our table with a huge breakfast ranging from fresh tropical fruits,
breads to fully cooked gourmet dishes.

He prepared as we sat up and had breakfast
in bed. I had started to like 'Four Seasons' hotels, at least their
VIP or Presidential or whatever suite we were staying in.

Dad sat up duvet covering his crotch. I had
to pull a sheet around me to cover myself properly.

Aswan cleared very quickly and thanked us to
allow him to serve. He was so polite and cute.

We were sated and full. Daddy pulled the
sheet covering me away and devoured my nakedness as if he had seen
it for the first time. I blushed. I pulled the duvet away and was
not at all surprised to find my father's monster nearly steel hard.
My inadequately small hand caressed the humungous girth and daddy's
cock throbbed in its full glory.

I moaned as my father pulled me on top. I
was old enough to know what my dad wanted. I adjusted my wet cunt
opening on his rampant giant and slowly sunk on it. Despite being
fucked all night, I looked down with incredulity as my body
engulfed entire length of my dad's monster.

Daddy fucked me 'slow and languid' as I rose
and fell on his cock. He helped me by lifting my big voluptuous
ass. I had my first orgasm on the twentieth stroke, first of many.
When dad exploded inside my pulsating cunt I was buried under him
and he was slamming his cock with authority and desire to own the
woman crushed underneath him. My daddy did not have to try at all.
He owned me. I came once again as my father's cock burst open
inside my pussy.

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We just lay in bed oblivious to time as
father and daughter savoured the afterglow of incredible incestuous
sex. My hands softly stroked my father's hairy chest and belly. I
lay with my face on dad’s chest, inside his arm wrapped around me.
My father's fingers lazily tweaked, rolled and flicked my sensitive
nipple.

"Daddy, do you want to go jogging?" Daddy
and I jogged everyday for five kilometers.

"Caro, today all the jogging I want to do is
to run my cock in and out of daughter's beautiful tight pussy."

I blushed as my father expressed our lust
explicitly. I purred and kissed dad's chest in complete
agreement.

Dad and I fucked three times more. I was
totally limp and nearly comatose with continuous orgasms exploding
through my body.

Poor Aswan had to brace himself again at
seven pm to ring dad to ask which restaurant he would like to book
for dinner or we would like to eat in. He was keen to freshen up
our bed.

Dad looked at me and I mouthed 'out'. We got
out of bed. I gasped when I saw a large red patch on the pure white
sheet as the evidence of my defloration. Dad held me tight. I
looked down and saw similar evidence on his groins and pubic
hair.

Dad and I got ready together. If sex with my
father was heaven then the simple proximity of sharing most private
moments of daily human ablutions was equally heady.

I held daddy's heavy long flaccid cock and
made patterns in the bowl as he peed. Daddy spread my legs and
insisted on seeing my stream come out of my body. I was shy at
first and could not initiate urinating.

Daddy, once my stream was hissing out like a
fountain, put his hand in the warm shower, "DADDEEE!" I shrieked
expressing conventional 'non-acceptance' that I did not actually
feel. Daddy stayed close to me as I finished with the rest of my
body needs. I was feeling the undiluted joy of this complete
decimation of boundaries.

Dad and I showered together. We soaped each
other. It soon deteriorated in groping and fingering. Daddy growled
something like "I warned you Caro' and lifted me up in air. I threw
my arms around my father's neck. He aligned my pussy on his cock my
legs hooked around his waist.

Air went out of my body with a 'whoosh' as
my dad allowed gravity to impale my cunt on his monster. I shrieked
and soon moaned. Daddy fucked me with urgency he had not shown so
far. Daddy simply swung my ass up and down, as if I did not weigh
what I weighed. I clung to him as I came in traditional Cuthbert
women fashion - loudly, shrieking and eventually moaning as if in
pain. Over and above all I came in cluster. I was on my fourth
tormenting orgasm when my dad chose to fill my pussy with his
cum.

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Chapter 5

Daddy had chosen French restaurant. It was
situated close to the largest swimming pool. Aswan had ensured we
had the best private yet open table. He also stood by as our
private maître' de'.

The chef came and invited daddy to look at
their cellar and chose the wines for dinner. I noticed the time
difference was perfect and I had an opportunity to ring mum. Mum
and I giggled as I described quickly what dad and I got up to. Mum
whispered, "Caro, if you really want your father to go mad then
tease him all evening. He would lose his 'Mr. Calm and Controlled'
demeanour if he hears his daughter say sex words."

I giggled and asked what else daddy liked
and mum surprised me with things I would never have guessed. Mum
felt my amazement, "Caro, nothing is taboo with your dad. Your
daddy would do anything if he believes you would like and want to.
I got to go, your grandpa is howling for me."

I was blushing and did not understand why
grandpa was being impatient with mum.

I straightened my light blue loose blouse
and pulled the ends of my khaki ankle trousers as I saw daddy
coming back from cellar. Daddy looked even bigger in white polo tee
shirt and khaki linen trousers. He looked so handsome and
powerful.

Dinner was very good. Dinnertime with daddy
was great. I teased him mercilessly. I stroked daddy's thigh. I
whispered nonsense sexual innuendoes that I would never dream of
using.

"Daddy, once back in the room, would you
fuck me more?"

Daddy smiled but looked slightly self
conscious, "Non stop sweetheart."

Wine arrived. Champagne was vintage followed
with white with fish course and red with main.

Wine flowed and my inhibitions weakened,
"Daddy, would you fuck your daughter like you fuck your wife?"

I used the words- daughter, wife and fuck-
with emphasis.

Daddy understood an smiled, "Caro! Stop
being naughty."

"What would you do daddy? Punish your
daughter with your monster cock? Would you throw your daughter on
the table and fuck her hard with your gargantuan cock?" Daddy had
never heard me say cock or fuck in a public or a private place. He
had never heard me say those words ever before that night,
period.

Daddy hissed, "Caro, You could be in trouble
for this?"

"Trouble? What trouble daddy? Your daughter
has taken your huge cock. She is not scared of it now." I teased my
daddy even more as he held back his repartee to allow waiter to
serve.

I was getting wet myself with each attempt
to tease my father.

I cut into my delicious rare steak and held
it close to my lips and whispered, "What else would you do with
your daughter, daddy?"

My father's blue eyes were lit with fire,
"Caro! You are in so much trouble, now."

"You promise? Promise that your daughter is
in real trouble," I pressed my hand my father's thigh and slowly
chewed on the morsel of steak in my mouth and looked coquettishly
at my father.

I persisted non-stop and used many of mum's
suggestions.

Close to dessert with a great dessert wine I
stoked the burning fire even more, "Daddy, what would you make me
do when we reach our bedroom? Would you make suck your giant
cock?"

Daddy looked straight into my eyes and
nodded yes.

"Even if I gag?" I whispered meekly. Daddy
nodded.

"Would you ask your daughter to lick your
ass," I filled my mouth with heavenly Tiramisu. We had had more
wine than we normally drink.

Daddy nodded yes with a straight face,
"Would you make me swallow your cum too?" I said as I rolled
spoonful of sweet in my mouth.

Daddy's hand holding his wine stopped for a
second on way to his lips and his smile now was slightly skewed,
"Caro, we are leaving now. Get up please."

There was firmness in my father's voice that
I had never heard before. I nearly came right there and then.

We excused ourselves and were driven in golf
cart type carriers to our suite. I was clinging to my father's arm
and continued to ask him whether he would actually do everything he
threatened to do to me.

There was a wine chiller filled with
champagne and white wines. There was a stack of reds in addition.
Our bedroom was made. Dad had pushed me inside impatiently and
locked the doors.

I turned around and saw my father looking
intently at me. I squirmed and whispered, "Daddy!"

Daddy smiled. He pulled me roughly towards
him and tore the soft cotton blouse off me. I had not worn any bra.
Daddy filled his large hands and squeezed the soft flesh of my
breasts harshly. I moaned.

I hastily unbuttoned daddy's trousers. I was
pleased to see dad had not worn any boxers. His huge cock swung
free like a huge truncheon. I held the giant reverentially in my
inadequately small hands.

"Caro suck my cock." Daddy growled and
pushed me down. I went on my knees and held the monster male tool
that was instrumental in procreating me twenty-two years ago.