My Dad Is My True Love Pt 2

Note : This story is completely fictional!

In my last story at 18 in college and pregnant by my father, I decided to have an abortion. It was a secret we kept all our lives.
After that week we spent together, my father has never touched me.

I have gone on to be married 3 times, 2 children. He and mom stayed together until she passed.
I am now 39, have a good job,and have no problem raising my two kids.
My dad is 65 and still the hottest man alive to me.

The day after my moms funeral, I drove over to their house to check on my dad. I didn't want him to be alone for too long.
He was just pouring something to drink when I came inside. He poured me some tea and we sat down to talk. While we were talking I couldn't believe how wet I was getting. God how my dad turned me on. And I still wanted him.
I asked him how he was doing. He said ok........actually a bit horny.
I looked up in shock. Thought he was seriously kidding.
Mom had been sick a long time, so it had to be hard on him.

He reached for my hand, and told me how he missed our time together.
I thought I should leave, but then I thought...why? He could be all mine now. So I told him how much I missed him too. And that I was so sorry about everything that happened all those years ago.
"Shhhhhhhh" he said. "That was the best time I ever had. I wanted to be with you".

Then he asked if I could stay for a few days.Just until he got used to having the house empty. I said sure.
So that night I had just gotten out of the shower and he knocked on the door. I opened it and there stood dad. Smiling and happier then I had seen him in years. I had the towel wrapped around me, and I began to brush my hair. He gently came over and removed the towel and began kissing down my neck from behind. Flashes of being 18 came suddenly rushing back. It was still just as hot, just as loving, like nothing had ever changed. He began to caress my breasts, squeezing them lightly. I turned around to face him so he could have all access. Then he took my hand and walked me into his bedroom. We started kissing and touching. He began to get very hard.

His cock was still as great as I remembered it. And no one had ever made me feel as good as he could.He layed me down on the bed and kissed me from head to toe, stopping long enough between my legs to make me cum from his tongue. Then he stands in front of me........positioning his cock once again. The excitement emerges and I almost cum again. He tells me of how he dreamed of us together again.........forever. He pushes the head of his cock deep inside me. No pain this time, but it still made me shiver. He starts to get a rythm going, deeper deeper, harder harder. After about 10 mins of fucking me hard I could feel his cock throbbing, ready to explode inside my juicy cunt. Flashbacks again!!

But I pushed them aside. My dad was going to fuck me anytime he wanted. I belonged to him forever. After all these years, dad had help from some little blue pills. My God he would fuck me for hours.
The few days I spent with him was the best I had had over the last twenty years. We made each other happy.

One day I stopped by with a surprise for my dad. Just came from doctor.Guess what? Yep two months pregnant again. He smiled, kissed me tenderly and said, move in with me. My parents were always well off, they had both worked high paying jobs for years. My kids were off at college. So I said YES. Then he took me to the bedroom where we fucked again for hours. After that afternoon, we talked about the baby. We loved each other,so we decided to keep it.

That following weekend, I moved in with my dad,my lover, my best friend, the father of my baby.

to be cont'd.