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Oh, the look on Daddy's face. It so pleased me. And the response of his python as he began to get hard!
I said, "Cherry and I have talked about it. We're a package deal. It's the two of us or nothing at all."
I needed Cheery. Since my mother had died there'd been a gap in my life, a gaping hole. Cherry had filled it, at least a little.
And beyond that, she taught me something else.
I had desires that ran deeper than I'd ever imagined. Only with Cherry would I ever be able to explore them.
"We're going to be one big happy family," I said. "All of us together, all of us fucking, all of the time."
Daddy swallowed.
His python had now achieved maximum hardness. It was gigantic. It was a match for King Kong. It was the Godzilla of cocks.
"That's fine by me," he said. "I'll fuck you both then. Day and night. I'll be merciless."
Cherry suddenly giggled.
"I've missed you, Baron," she said.
"I know," Daddy said. "I had..."
"You had Tulip to worry about," she said. "I understand now. Well, now we both have her."
Cherry's arm slipped around me. She pulled me in. My lips brushed up against hers. We shared a long wet kiss as Daddy looked on.
Then we both turned and looked at him.
"Are you ready, Daddy?" I said. "Ready for both of us?"
Chapter 31
Daddy got onto the bed. All three of us then were on our knees facing one another.
Through our masks our eyes met. We were entirely naked in front of one another.
How strange it was. How thrilling and exciting. How surreal!
I was totally naked in front of Daddy. Naked in front of the man who for all these years had been my guardian, my champion, and my caretaker.
He was my everything.
When Mommy had died, I'd barely even known him. We'd practically been strangers. He and Mommy had only just married, and it had been so sudden.
But he'd taken me, cryin
g, in his arms and held me. He'd promised me he would take care of me, serve me, guard me, and never leave me wanting for anything.
I couldn't even remember when I'd first started calling him Daddy. But now there was nothing else that I could call him. He was Daddy to me and always would be.
He never missed a school or sports event of mine. He was always there. He would sit down with me to help me with my homework.
On the weekend, we did everything together. It was as if, after my mother's death, his whole life became invested in me.
And he'd never asked for anything in return. He'd said that me growing up to be a fine young woman was plenty reward enough.
And now here he was utterly naked before me.
