I lay there for a moment, wondering if I was daydreaming or did I really did hear Cindy confess her love for me. I looked down at her, as she was snuggled up against me. She’s a beautiful woman with her cute button nose, lips the color of roses, and long, red, curly hair. However, what I loved the most was me emerald-green eyes, which sparkled with golden highlights, and accented by long lashes. All she had to do was bat those beauties and I was mesmerized. My heart skipped a beat; my whole body trembled with desire---no with love, as I just realized that I too loved her.
I chose my words carefully as I wanted this moment to last for an eternity. “Oh my darling Cindy, when I hold you, my heart goes all aflutter, and I cannot think straight. When you’re gone, I feel empty inside. Oh my sweet precious angel, I must confess that I’ve fallen in love with you too. I love you, not like a father does a daughter, but as a man loves a woman.”
She looked up lovingly into my eyes and uttered, “What do we do about it?”
I placed his hands under me chin, drew her lips into mine and kissed me deeply, before I answered. “You do realize I am not your biological father? I remember your mother telling me that your dad died of cancer when you were ten years old. You were just twelve when I married your mom, and together we decided that I would adopt you as my own. So I suggest we do nothing. Let’s just continue things like they are and see what happens. Baby, if it is true love, it will be here next month and all the days beyond that.”
She looked into my eyes, snuggled closer, and replied, “I have always considered you my daddy, since we got along so well. Oh daddy, you seem to always know what to say. I agree, let’s not rush things, and see where all of this takes us. I do want to suggest one thing though.”
I had a puzzled look on my face, and asked, “What’ that?”
She grinned, kissed my cheek and announced, “I want to call you Dominick from now on instead of daddy. I also want you to call me Cindy, and not refer to me as a daughter, except when you have too.”
“Aww honey, I like it when you call me daddy, but if that is what you want, I can do that. Now, daddy has a request.”
She gave him me her undivided attention and asked, “What is it?”
With a devilish grin, I suggested, “That you start sleeping in my bed all the time now, and not yours, even if you’re mad at me.”
She gave me a sultry look and cooed, “Oh Dominick, I thought you’d never ask.”
She ran her hand across the tattoo on my right bicep. A heart with a banner under it, it originally had someone’s name there. “Dominick, will you tell me about your tattoo.”
I smiled as tears formed in the corner of my eyes, as I recalled the story behind the tattoo. “The year was 1993, I was a Navy Lieutenant, and stationed at the largest base of the United States Navy, in San Diego, California. While there I met and became friends with another Lieutenant named Sally, she was a year younger than me. Wow, she had one hell of a figure; with ivory complexion, sapphire blue eyes, and jet-black hair. We dated casually for about a year. One night I mustered up enough courage to tell her that I was falling deeply in love with her. As it turned out she felt the same way about me. After that, we were inseparable, well as much as possible. We even talked about getting married after my tour was up. We were on a weekend leave that summer when she suggested that I get a tattoo to prove my devotion to her. So I did.”
Cindy stroked my hair, kissed my cheek and purred, “Aww, that is so romantic, please tell me more. I just love to hear love stories.”“Well, as it turned out that right after that, we both got called back to active duty, due to the World Trade Center Bombing in New York City. As it is, she went one direction and I went the opposite, and we vowed to keep in touch by mail. The distance between us only made our love grow stronger. All of a sudden her letters stopped, and at first I didn’t think much about it, because when one is in the military, mail often gets lost. However, I really got worried when four months passed and I didn’t hear anything from her. So I contacted my chaplain, and explained things to him and begged him to see what happened to her.” I paused for a moment, as I remembered the bad news. Tears rolled down my face, and my voice quivered and I sighed heavily. “It was then I found out she was killed in a car wreck near the naval base she was stationed at. I was devastated; I couldn’t take looking at her name on my arm after that, the memories were too much for me to handle. So I had the tattoo altered to say, USN.”
Cindy wiped the tears from my eyes, put her arms around me, and cradled me in her arms. I unleashed the emotions I’d kept hidden so deep inside.
She kissed me softly, in response. “Daddy, thanks for telling me that story, it’s so touching.”
I stroked her long hair, kissed her and felt the love we had for each other radiating between us. “Your welcome sweetheart, I adore your understanding and compassion for others including me.”
We both heard my stomach gurgle as it churned with hunger and laughed. “Honey, I don’t know about you, but as you just heard my stomach is telling me that I’ve worked up an appetite.”
She giggled and replied, “Yeah I did. Well it is time for supper time. What would you like to eat, besides me, as I’m talking about food right now?”
I thought for a moment, and answered, “I just remembered that I pulled some steaks out of the freezer this morning. I was thinking I could grill them, while you helped by fixing something to go with them. ”
She licked her lips, as purred, “Now you’re making me hungry. Why don’t I take a quick shower, and then help you with supper.”
I winked, laughed and suggested, “Want some company in the shower, we can save water.”
She winked and said, “Sure, I have a request to make.”
I smiled and teasingly chirped, “Oh-no, not another request! What is it?”
She giggled. “Well, I was just going to say no hanky-panky in the shower this time. I want to save it for later when we celebrate our first night in the same bed, as man and woman.
I put my lips down on hers and we shared a heated moment, “I’d love that and it sounds like a wonderful idea.”
The two of us showered, dressed and then headed for the kitchen to fix supper.
As I cooked the steaks on the gas grill out back, she prepared, a salad, steamed broccoli, and French bread. While everything was cooking she went to the back door, opened it, and hollered out, “What do you want for dessert?”
I stopped grilling came over to the door, and with a mischievous smirk on my face, whispered, “You are my dessert, dear.”
She blushed, laughed and suggested, “Do you want whipped cream and a cherry with it?”
I smirked, laughed out loud, and replied, “Not really, I like my sweet pussy pie, el natural. Enough talk about what we’ll do later, because you’ll get me too turned, and I won’t be able focus on what I am doing. Let me finish these steaks, they’re almost done.”
Cindy rolled her eyes, stuck her tongue out at me, giggled and then went back into the house to finish what she was doing.
She was just about done setting the table when I came up behind her, put my arms around her waist and asked, “Do you need help with anything honey?”
“Yes, Dominick, you can go to the wine cellar and pick out some wine for supper, because you are better at that than me. After all tonight’s special, it’s the beginning of the rest of our lives together.”
I went down to the cellar and picked out a red wined called, Shiraz. I then filled the wine bucket with ice, and set the bottle in it to chill. I then chilled two goblets before taking them over to the table.
When finished I put his arms around her waist, kissed her cheek and said, “The wine’s ready love, now all I have to do is pop the cork, and get the steaks as they are done.”
She leaned into me, and whispered, “Okay, I’ll set the rest of the food on the table while you get the steaks.”
I brought in the steaks and placed them on the table. I then assisted Cindy to her chair, before going to my seat, I poured the wine.
After sitting down, I lifted my glass and toasted, “Here’s to us Cindy.”
She clicked my glass, and took a sip. “Mmm, Dominick, you sure know how to pick a good wine, this one is delicious.”
The two of us sat there and enjoyed the meal, and afterwards I even helped with the dishes. I could hardly concentrate on drying the dishes. All I thought about was what part of the dessert I was going to sample first. I could tell by her actions and intoxicating aroma that my sweet baby was looking forward to what would happen next.
I guess she couldn’t stand the suspense; she placed the last dish in the rack, she turned toward me, and asked, “What shall we do now, Dominick?”
I smiled mischievously, and hung up the dish towel. Before she could react, I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. As I gently laid her on the bed I said, “I think it’s time for my dessert!”
She squealed with delight, “Ooooh darling, I cannot wait to see which end you start with!”
“Do not move or do a thing yet sweetheart.” I took my time taking my clothes off, while watching her fidget, her eyes all glassy with lust.
I climbed up on to the bed and lay down next to her and kissed her passionately. Following that I began to remove her clothing, and kissed each part of her soft flesh as it became exposed. After that I pulled her close, and kissed her deeply, as our tongues did the dance of lovers, making sure she could feel my rigid cock against her thigh.
She quivered with anticipation, looked into my eyes and purred, “Take me, I’m yours!”
My hands trembled as they caressed her velvety-soft, tender body. I paused for a moment, repositioned myself on my back. A sultry smile crossed my lips as my eyes went wild with excitement.
“Cindy, I want you to straddle my hips, and guide this cock of mine into your hot cunt!”
Cindy moved and placed one leg on each side of my hips. She then grasped the shaft, and shifted herself to align my cock with my pussy.
While observing her reaction, I rubbed the head back and forth between her pussy lips coating it with the juices. I panted heavily, grabbing her by the hips with both hands to steady her.
She flashed me a lusty smile while slowly lowering myself downward on to my dick. The mushroom head felt her young, tight, pussy opening up, and my cock gradually penetrated into pure heaven. I grabbed Cindy and pulled gently on them as I ground inches of cock into her pussy. Once she was fully impaled upon my cock, she moaned in delight and started rocking back and forth on me. Her muscles grabbing my shaft like a vise, and started milking it.
Our breathing became ragged as we started to fuck in rhythm.
My voice quivered, as I spoke, “Oh God, baby, your cunt is so tight sweetie.” I trembled while watching her move herself all the way up, so just my cock head was inside of her. Cindy slammed down hard impaling the whole shaft, and coating it with nectar.
Cindy shrieked, "Ohhhh Dominick, it feels so good!”
While she rode me, I found her clit, and started encircling and flicking it with my index finger. I did that for a few minutes, and then gently pinched it, and it caused an immediate chain reaction.
Cindy exclaimed, “Oh fuck!” Her earth-shattering climax surged through her body, and all over my cock, balls, and down the crack of my ass on to the bed.
I slid my hands upward, feeling her nipples, which were completely rigid. She hissed softly and continued to grind her pussy into me. It wasn’t long before I shouted, “Oooooh God Cindy, I’m going to cum!” We continued to fuck silently for a few moments, as our bodies thrashed together in the heat of passion. I felt my balls tighten, and growled, “Here it comes darling!” I placed my lips down hard on hers, while she arched her back, I drove my cock all the way in, and exploded deep inside her.
Cindy’s mind became one with mine, and my climax triggered hers, again, and she shrieked, repeatedly. "Yes---yes---yes—yes---yes!” Her body then relaxed, falling forward with my cock still buried inside.
I wrapped my arms around her as the two of us tried to catch our breath, and my cock slowly deflated. I kissed her softly and uttered, "Oh honey, that was some dessert you offered me darling.”
We laid there snuggling as my mind replayed through the sex we just had, like a slow motion movie. I leaned over and kissed her neck, “I love you sweetie!"
Cindy replied, “I love you too Dominick."
We remain in each others arms for several minutes, as the beating of our hearts and breathing return to normal. I yawned and said. “Honey, I need to get some sleep. If you don’t mind it, I prefer sleeping on my side.”
Cindy replied, “I don’t mind.”
Afterwards, she fluffed the pillow, straightened the blanket, and then spooned up against me. She remained there, listening to my slow rhythmic breathing, and feeling the warmth of my body, and went to sleep.
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