AMA - The Divorcee: Day 10

"It really wouldn't be an intrusion, Mrs. O'Brien. We enjoyed having Maddy over. Stella and I are actually going out later, and having Maddy over to keep Cassie company before Tanya gets home will be a huge favor to us. So, please, if it's not any bother, we would love for Maddy to stay over." you plead with her.

"Fine." Mrs. O'Brien answers, although you can see that she's not at all pleased with her decision. Mr. O'Brien even looks surprised that she agreed so easily. However, Mrs. O'Brien's look of disdain is immediately quelled by Maddy's hug after she allowed her to stay over.

"Thank you, Grammy! I love you!" Maddy says, before kissing her grandmother on the cheek, visibly making the old woman genuinely happy. Mrs. O'Brien has a soft smile on her face you've never seen from her before.

"I love you too, dear." Mrs. O'Brien tells her sweetly.

After the two break their hug, Maddy goes in for another one with her grandfather. "Love you too, Grandpa." Maddy tells him.

"Love you too, Maddiecakes." Mr. O'Brien sweetly tells her. It seems the two are having a quiet moment together and the hug is much longer than the one she gave Mrs. O'Brien.

"It's time to go, Richard." Mrs. O'Brien says out of impatience, prompting them to break their hug. You help walk them out the door.

"Oh, I forgot to tell the kid something." Mr O'Brien tells his wife, who continues to walk towards their apartment at the end of the hall.

"I don't care." Mrs. O'Brien states before continuing to walk away.

"I love you, dear!" Mr. O'Brien shouts at her, and Mrs. O'Brien raises a middle finger while continuing to walk away as her response. "Charming as ever, darling." he says loudly so Mrs. O'Brien could hear. "Fucking cunt." Mr. O'Brien says under his breath, and you just have to stare awkwardly now as he still has something to say to you. "What? We've been married for 50 years. I get to say that now and both mean it, and not mean it." Mr. O'Brien says as he sees your expression, and you just nod, not knowing what the proper response is to that.

"Looks like you didn't smoke with Maddy." Mr. O'Brien says, after his wife is out of earshot.

"Of course not, Mr. O'Brien. I wouldn't want Maddy to get in trouble, and she definitely doesn't want you to get in trouble with her dad." you tell him.

"Bah! Fuck Connor. Maddy's not a kid anymore, but she still thinks like one; and my son's to blame for that. This city's going to eat her up if that continues. She's not in the middle of buttfuck nowhere anymore, and she's not like her sisters who want to stay there. It's time she experiences some of the things life has to offer. She can't remain clueless forever." Mr. O'Brien tells you.

"I think it's Maddy and her father you should be telling this to." you tell him, not wanting to be a part of their family drama. "I have. I just told Maddy to make her own informed choices. Consequences be damned. That's how you should live life. Fuck the rules. Fuck the man." Mr. O'Brien tells you with conviction.

"As for my son, if he barges in here thinking he can stop us from seeing our grandchildren, he has another thing coming. Don't worry about Mary, she's not going to rat if Maddy does some exploring. She doesn't want to lose seeing our grandchildren as much as I do." Mr. O'Brien adds.

You close your eyes and take a deep breath. You can see the argument for both sides. On one hand, Maddy's father has the right to worry about his daughter and do whatever he can to ensure her safety; but, on the other hand, she's not going to grow as a person if all of her life choices are dictated by another person. You hate the fact that they forced this family drama on you, but you also can't deny that you want to help Maddy and Mr. O'Brien out in some way.

"I understand Mr. O'Brien. As long as I'm looking after her, I'll let Maddy make her own decisions. As long as they're safe and won't ruin her future." You tell him. "Good lad." Mr. O'Brien answers in appreciation.

"That being said..." Mr. O'Brien starts, and you immediately understand where he's going with it.

"I don't fucking dare, Mr. O'Brien."

CHAPTER 108.1

What happens next?

Daddy Daughter Drive

"Hey, I don't know if I say this enough, but thanks for being such a good Dad to me." Stella tells you all of a sudden.

You and Stella are currently in your car, dressed up for your date. She weirdly asked you if there was a back alley at the place you're taking her as a way to know what outfit she was going to wear, but you took it in stride. You dressed up too, wearing a black tailored suit you only wear on special occasions. Stella's wearing a tight black dress that hugs her body shape quite well, and has the low neckline she seems to like a lot.

She and Cassie loved the flowers you bought for them, and Maddy commented on how sweet you were to your girlfriends. You and Stella left the house after Tanya got back from work. Before you left, and while Maddy went back to her grandparents' apartment after she got a call from her parents; you informed your girlfriends about the situation with Maddy, and her grandfather's wishes while Maddy was staying over at your apartment. Cassie and Tanya understood, and were happy to look after Maddy while you and Stella had your date.

"What made you say that all of a sudden?" you ask. "Come on, after hearing how Maddy's dad treats her and her sisters, I'm just being appreciative." Stella tells you.

"If that's the case, then I appreciate the gratitude, baby. You haven't done anything to make me regret how I raised you." you say sincerely, making her hold your hand while you drive. "Yet." you add jokingly, making her let go of your hand immediately and playfully punch you in the arm.

"Jerk." Stella says jokingly, before holding your hand again. "I'm glad you don't consider me falling in love with you as something you regret." Stella says seriously.

"Of course I don't regret that, baby. I know I didn't initially react positively to hear you admit it, but I think I've passed the point where I can still deny my attraction to you too." you say with a chuckle, making Stella smirk too, being reminded of all the sexual stuff you've done together already.

"So you're not weirded out by our relationship anymore?" Stella asks you.

"I still am... kind of. Not gonna lie, I find it funny how other people correctly react to me having multiple girlfriends as something weird, but in the same sentence that they find out I have multiple girlfriends and that one of them is my daughter, they don't bat an eye." you tell her with a laugh.

"I know about Becca finding you 'interesting', but that's about it. Who else reacted weirdly to you having multiple girlfriends?" she asks curiously.

"Becca's one, yeah. Chad earlier this morning. Celeste when she first found out. That sales lady at the make-up store where I bought Tanya's make-up. I think the waitress at Viv's kinda reacted weirdly too." you list the ones that you know of.

"Oh god, don't remind me about that waitress." Stella reacts, making you laugh.

"In any case, all these people finding it weird that I'm dating multiple women, but don't find it weird that I'm dating my daughter kinda got me more comfortable with the idea." you admit.

"Maybe you just haven't tried hard enough to see how weirded out they might actually be. Maybe next time you introduce me it should be like 'This is my daughter. We are fucking. You know, hardcore incest. Not even step-daddy incest you see on the internet, but the—" she started joking, but you cut her off.

"I get it Stella. No need to describe any further." you tell her.

"So you are still kinda weirded out about it. When I was saying it, the only reaction I could imagine anyone would have was 'Yeah. So?'" Stella says with a laugh.

"You know what, yeah! So what if I'm dating my daughter? Nobody else seems to mind. Why should I? So, yeah, if you're sick in the head; then that means I'm sick in the head too." you tell her.

"Folie à deux." Stella reacts to your statement.

"Oh god, if you don't want to hear about the waitress, I don't want to hear anything French any time soon." you tell her.

"What, why?" Stella asks you.

"I think Chad thinks he's being French when he's getting cucked because he confuses it with voyeurism, and voyeurism is a French word, and therefore being a voyeur makes you French. At least I think that's what he's getting at. Chad's mind is an enigma to me." You tell her, a tone of frustration in your voice as you're reminded of the mental exhaustion you felt earlier just by talking to him. Stella seems to find it funny and is laughing hard at your story.

"You didn't tell us that earlier! That's fucking hilarious. I mean, I know he confuses it with voyeurism, but to automatically be French because of it!?" Stella reacts, still laughing.

"You remember that restaurant that Google suggested we go to because it was fancy?" you ask her.

"Yeah. L'endroit Trop Cher, right?" Stella replies, waiting for the punchline.

"He pronounces it Lendraught Top Chair." you say with a laugh, and Stella laughs along with you. Stella wipes tears in her eyes from laughing so hard, and takes a deep breath to stop herself from giggling.

"Alright, that's enough. We've been mean enough to Chad behind his back. He's probably bitten his tongue off at this point." Stella tells you, and you take a deep breath as well in order to stop giggling. "Besides, if his concern for Brooke was genuine, then he's a good guy in my book." Stella adds, and you nod to show you agree.

"Yeah, Chad's not a bad guy. He's just exhausting to talk to." you tell her, making her laugh again.

"Trust me, I know. There's a reason Cassie just straight up made out with you than try to make him stop hitting on her." Stella jokes back, making you laugh. "Okay, last dig on Chad, I promise." Stella declares. "Okay, new topic. What do you think of Maddy?" Stella asks you.

"No. Uh-uh. I'm not falling for that trap. Nope. The only girl I want to think about tonight is my loving girlfriend sitting right next to me." you answer her.

"You should choose your words more carefully, Dad. The only way I could interpret that is you are thinking about her, just not right now." Stella teases you, and you look guilty for a second, but immediately recover yourself.

"Think what you want, but I'm not talking. You look great in that dress, by the way." you say, trying to change topics.

"Thanks, you look good yourself. I bet we're going somewhere fancy if you're wearing your suit." she replies. You have a relieved smile on your face. You can't believe that worked.

"Something like that. You'll see." you tease her.

"It looks like we're going near the beach based on where we're heading. Interesting." Stella observes.

"You would be correct." you reply, trying to get this topic going.

"A fancy place near the beach? I wonder who told you about this one. Viv mayhaps?" Stella ponders, making you chuckle that your date idea just might work.

"If you think hard about it, you'll figure it out." you tease her again.

"I'd rather think about how high Maddy's scores are if you're not willing to talk about it." she blindsides you. "You wouldn't be so panicky if you knew she was neutral about you... which she obviously isn't." Stella adds teasingly.

"Do you really want to talk about this now, baby?" you ask her, not wanting to ruin her excitement for your date.

"About a potential new girlfriend for you? Have I ever not been interested in talking about that?" Stella jokes.

"She's not a potential new girlfriend, baby. Mr. O'Brien, as much as he wants Maddy to explore her newfound freedom from her father, also warned me to not fookin' dare." you admit to her, which gets an amused smile from her at your attempt at copying Mr. O'Brien's threat.

"Oh~, right. That situation doesn't sound familiar at all. Like you weren't panicky about Cassie being in-love with you. Like you weren't panicky about exploring your feelings for Tanya when you were already with Cassie. Like you weren't panicky with me when you found out I was attracted to you in that way. Doesn't sound like a potential girlfriend at all." Stella replies sarcastically, but with a lighthearted tone.

"Yeah, well, if you notice, all those relationships were going to affect each other if I did something stupid; so, of course I was panicky. I didn't want to potentially lose any of you. There's a reason why I'm not panicky about Brooke or Viv. They're adults who are free to choose their partner. Maddy, even if she is an adult, is still very much under her father's authority. I don't want to put her, or any of you girls, in a tough spot by pursuing her." you tell Stella.

"I'm sure there's something in your magical app that can help with that, right? I mean, if it can change people's perception about incest or polyamory, I'm sure there's something in there that can change one or two people's perception that can be applicable to Maddy." Stella points out.

She's probably right too. You just haven't explored the app as much to know the extent of its power yet. You're not sure you want to either. If the Cheater trait can be as invasive to someone's way of thinking as it is for the price it was offered, the app probably has an answer for everything if you really wanted someone badly enough. The question is...

"There's no reason for you to keep it in your pants, Dad. Magic's on your side. Go all out." Stella says, answering the question you just had in your head. Before you could ponder on that thought any further, you arrive at your destination, making Stella react in disbelief.

"You're taking me here!? Are you fucking joking!?"

CHAPTER 109.1

What happens next?

Daddy Daughter Date

"Ta-da~!" You excitedly announce to her.

"The boardwalk? I thought we were going somewhere fancy?" Stella asks you confused.

"The boardwalk can be fancy. There's a reason it's the most expensive property in Monopoly." you tease her, knowing full well her reaction is valid.

"You're wearing a suit... for the boardwalk!?" Stella still can't believe your choice for tonight's date.

"Come on, I have a plan. You'll like it, I promise." you reassure her, and she gives you a smile, showing she trusts you.

"Alright, don't move." you tell her, and her smile disappears, as it's replaced by a look of confusion. You go down your car and quickly run around it from the front so she can see where you're going, and you open her side of the door.

You offer your hand so you can help her get down the car. "M'Lady." you say, trying to sound fancy. Stella takes your hand and gets down the car.

"Okay, Dad. What's this plan of yours?" Stella asks, amused at your effort, but also curious how you can make a place you always took her to when she was a kid special in a different way.

The plan wasn't really to change the plan, just put it in a different context now that your relationship with her has evolved. You used to take her here as a kid during the summer mornings when her mom had work, and Cassie was with her mom. Now that she is an adult, you want to reclaim it as a spot you take her too; but not just as your daughter, but as your girlfriend too.

You took Stella to her old favorites as a kid. Buying a hotdog at Fillion's Famous Franks, only this time you and her had a beer instead of milkshakes, while walking the length of the boardwalk to enjoy the cool sea breeze of a summer's night.

Instead of staying for a few hours at the City Aquarium, you only took a quick detour to visit her favorite attractions while munching on kettle corn. You watched the dugongs chilling, and swimming, sometimes staring at you and Stella who were the only people watching them at this time.

Finally, you took her to Moon Park to go on some rides. You played bumper cars with her, while looking completely out of place in your fancy suit and her tight dress, in comparison to the other teenagers who were on summer break that were having dates here. You and her went on the roller coaster for an adrenaline rush, before cooling down at the merry-go-round and breaking the rules to share a horse together as adults. You hug Stella from behind while her ass is making direct contact with your crotch, and she rubs her ass on it the entire time you were on the ride. Looking back at you with a naughty grin on her face as she does so.

For the last ride you planned to take her on tonight, you went on the Atlantic Eye, what used to be the World's largest Ferris Wheel at the time it was built. She used to hate this ride the most, since it was slow and boring for a hyperactive kid, unlike the roller coasters or even the merry-go-round that at least had music she enjoyed when she was younger. Now that she's older, you were hoping that you could relax with her, and maybe have a quiet moment with her as you see the sights of the city from over 300 feet up in the air.

"How long's the ride?" Stella asks the guy helping you and her to a single cabin that could fit around six people.

"The ride's 30 minutes, miss." the guy tells you.

"Cool." Stella replies, and she looks at you with a hunger in her eyes and a mischievous grin, and you realize why she asked how long the ride goes on for; and it's not because she's excited to have a quiet moment to see the sights of the city from over 300 feet up in the air.

The two of you sit next to each other and she takes out her phone. You can see her screen and she goes to the timer function on her clock and sets it at fifteen minutes.

"That's enough time right?" Stella asks you.

"Depends on what you have in mind." you tease her.

As the cabin door closes, Stella immediately sits on top of your lap with her legs spread and facing you.

"This is a really good date, Daddy." Stella tells you sincerely.

"I'm glad you're enjoying it, baby." you reply.

"I'm going to enjoy it even more now." she tells you, before going in for a slow passionate kiss. She has her hands on your cheeks while you hug her lower back to force her body to cling closer to yours.

The two of you continue to slowly make-out passionately, her hands unbuttoning your shirt while you hike her dress up to have access to her bare ass cheeks since she's wearing a thong. You both don't rush it, knowing that twenty minutes is plenty of time. You grope her firm ass cheeks with your hands as she explores your now exposed chest and torso with hers. She begins grinding her crotch on yours, your erection pitching a tent under your pants.

You break away the kiss, and begin to go lower with your mouth. Sucking and planting kisses on the side of her neck and shoulders, before she pulls down her dress to expose her bare breasts. Your right hand goes inside her panties to play with her pussy, rubbing its exterior while she continues to grind on it; while your left hand squeezes her right breast as you suck on her nipple.

"Hnnghh. Daddy~" Stella lets out, moaning in pleasure. She places her hand on the back of your head, not letting your tongue break contact with her nipple, encouraging you to suck it and flick it with your tongue even more. "Yes, Daddy. Just like that." she tells you seductively. Her hands have unbuckled your belt, and have unzipped your pants, before she tried to pull down your pants abruptly.

"Careful." you remind her, as she was forcefully trying to pull your pants down while you were still sitting. You adjust so that you can help her pull your pants and your boxers down to your ankles As she finally frees your dick, you remove your hand from inside her panties so she can slide your cock inside her. Stella doesn't try to build anticipation anymore, and sits down on your erect cock as soon as she frees it.