Divorced Daddy

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My parents got a divorce, and that totally changed the relation I had with my dad.

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It all started two months ago, when my parents called me and said they had something important to tell me. When I got there, they told me they were getting a divorce and that my dad has already been living out for a month. I got a bit sad, but I accepted it; I thought that if they’re divorcing it’is because they’re having a bad time together, so it’s really the best for them.

Even though I ask them, at that moment they didn’t explain too much about the reason ofi t. “It’s not like it used to be”, “These things happen sometimes”, and similar answers.

That same afternoon I went to visit my dad’s new apartment. It was a small study, but very clean and organized, because my father is very strict with cleaning.

We were there talking for a bit about stuff, and at one point he confessed the real reason of his divorce: my mum cheated on him with a guy a few years older than me. My parents are young (44 years), but even so, my mum is twice the age of that guy.

While my dad was telling that he looked kinda sad (I had never seen him like that), so I got close to him and hugged him while he explained it. When he finished talking, I answer with “I’m so sorry, really” and I gave him a kiss on his cheek.

I truly wasn’t expecting what happened after . We both spent a few moments looking at each other’s eyes in silence, with our faces a few inches apart. After that, without saying a word, my dad and I started making out. We kept doing it more passionately for a few minutes.

It was so hot I even let a few moans get through. Then we started playing with our hands while making out. He was grabbing my waist and boobs, while I was touching his now hard crotch. After a few minutes, he slid his hand inside my panties and started rubbing my totally wet clitoris. A huge moan came from my mouth when I felt his fingers in there. Then, I decided to unzip his pants and took a look at that big dick. It was 9 inches and really hard, and I started stroking him, while still feeling his hand on me.

Next, without saying anything, and still with his hand on my pussy I bent over and started sucking that dick. It was at that moment that I realized what I was doing, and felt so guilty but hot at the same time for it. I had already come twice when he asked me to stop for a moment (which disappointed me, because I was really enjoying that big cock).

He looked at me and smiled, and then started taking my clothes off. I did the same with him until we ended up completely naked. Then I laid down on the couch and he got on top of me, sticking his sweet dick inside me. He penetrated me real hard, shoving his huge cock inside me. At one point, he whispered in my ear “I can’t believe I’m fucking my daughter”, to which I answer “You are, daddy. Keep fucking your little girl”. And he did, that’s for sure.

I came another time and he did as well, filling me like a pie. It was the best sex I had ever had in my entire life.

When we finished, we looked at each other smiling, started laughing and kissed again, feeling his naked body over mine. I thought it was going to be awkward, but it wasn’t. We just said some “I love you”s and kept fucking all afternoon, trying different positions and things to do.

Nowadays, I visit my dad any time I can so he can give me the pleasure I need. I never imagined my dad being my lover, but I’m so glad he is. My only problem now is that I’m worried I might be falling for my dad.

The best part of this: I have a boyfriend, and he has no idea about this.

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