Getting to Know Daddy Ch. 05

*This series is best read in sequence. All characters are at least 18.

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When Chance woke up, the first thing he noticed was the empty space beside him in bed. It was disappointing not to find his precious Riley within reach and slumbering peacefully, but he didn't think she'd be far away. He indulged a few minutes thinking about the way she felt snuggled up to him the night before as she drifted off the sleep. He'd been transfixed by the sight of his sleeping angel and lost track of when he finally fell asleep himself.

When he got up, he quickly pulled on a pair of boxer briefs and a T shirt. Then he went out to find her in the main salon of the suite. She was standing in front of the broad window looking out. All she had on was one of his T shirts. He loved seeing her wearing something of his, and the idea that she felt at home enough to help herself to an item of his clothing gave him a warm feeling inside. It felt like love.

As he crossed the room to join her, he was pretty sure she could hear him approach, but she didn't turn to look until he was right behind her. He put his hands on her curvy hips and kissed her neck.

"I love you so much," he said, in lieu of a good morning.

She immediately turned to face him and he pulled her into a hug, holding her close in the front of the enormous window overlooking the city. Her face came to rest against his chest while she circled her arms around his body.

"I keep thinking I'm going to wake up and find out all of this is just a dream," she said with a sigh.

"It is a dream, but it's real, babydoll."

"Promise?"

"I promise, baby."

"Always?"

"Always. And then some."

"I know this will probably sound crazy, but ..."

"You can tell me anything, my love."

Riley took a deep breath and then pulled back her head and looked her father in the eye.

"I used to daydream about meeting you. Like, all the time. I used to ask Mom questions about you, but she always just blew them off like it didn't matter. It made me feel like I didn't matter, but I just ... I always felt this connection to you - like I was always more connected to you than her - and I had this feeling in my heart like I knew I'd get to meet you."

Chance was too happy to have Riley in his arms to let his anger at Jill affect him now. He smiled and brushed the backs of his fingers along the side of her face. He kissed her pretty lips lightly, but the kiss quickly turned deep and achingly desperate as their mouths opened and their tongues swirled together in a hungry dance. His hands went to her rounded hips and grazed over her soft, warm skin as they slid under the T shirt.

There was an uncontrollable stirring of heat in Chance's boxer briefs as his cock began to grow thick. Eventually, the kiss finally broke.

"We can keep our eyes on the present and future from now on," he told her. "We belong together, and we always have. I'm your father and you're my entire life, and nothing is ever going to change that."

Tears fell down Riley's cheeks and she buried her face against his chest again and held on to him as tightly as she could. Chance kept his hands under the shirt, bringing them to the base of the girl's spine, just above the swell of her ass cheeks. His cock continued to swell against her warm body.

"I know we're not supposed to feel it like this," the girl said quietly. "It's supposed to be wrong."

"It's supposed to be, but it's something deeper for us. We don't fit any mold. We fit together, and that's all there is to it."

Riley didn't say anything for a while. She just held on tightly to her father while his cock grew completely hard until it was throbbing in the snug clench of their bodies.

"I keep thinking about those people who saw us on the beach last night," she finally said.

Chance expected her to say something more, but she fell silent.

"I think about them too," he said, letting her know it was okay to talk about it.

"Did you mind that they saw us?" she finally asked.

"No," he answered almost immediately. "If anything, I felt proud anyone could see how much I love the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. And if I'm being honest ... it was really exciting."

"I was so embarrassed I wanted to shrivel up and die," she told him. "At first, anyway. But then I started to feel like you did. I'm glad you told me 'cause I was thinking that's really bad. Yet inside I was just screaming my daddy loves me."

Chance pulled his hands up to her face and held her so she had to look at him. "I love you more than anything. Nothing about you could ever be bad," he told her adamantly. Then he kissed her again. There was nothing soft or gentle about the kiss this time, and by the time it broke apart, Chance had his hands under the girl's shirt exploring her flawless skin. The rigid shaft stretching his snug briefs was rubbing conspicuously against her body. Her hand slipped between them to feel his trapped hardness as they stared at each other.

"I love how we can just touch each other like this," she said. "Whenever or whatever way we want."

"I feel the same way, babydoll," he replied, sliding his hands up under her shirt to feel her smooth, warm tits. Her flesh felt so warm and pliant, and her nipples were quick to swell under his loving touch. He caught her tight nubs, each in turn, between his fingers, rolling and pinching them as she whimpered softly into his mouth. Then he could feel her hand exploring the shape of his excited cock through the thin material of his briefs. Her groping fingers only made him harder, until precum was soaking into his briefs. Within a few moments, the girl's hand slipped inside them to caress the throbbing flesh of her father's aching shaft.

She pushed his briefs lower and took his hot prick into both of her soft, searching hands. Chance could never get enough of his pretty daughter's eager touch, and his cock was soon dripping precum over her fingers. He backed away from kissing her to pull the oversized shirt up and off, leaving her completely naked as they stood by the large window. Riley knelt down and pulled her father's briefs all the way off while he pulled off his t shirt, too.

Riley stayed down on her knees, taking hold of her father's rigid cock and looking up at him with wide, adoring eyes. Chance was in paradise gazing right back down at her, watching her rub his pulsing stalk against her soft, pretty face. The sight of her moist tongue slipping out of her mouth to lick up and down the length of his hot shaft held him spellbound. The burning love in her eyes only grew deeper and more intense while she bathed his entire cock and ballsac with her tongue. Only then did she take him into her mouth, her full, supple lips stroking along his throbbing shaft as her head began to bob back and forth.

Chance groaned deeply, weaving his fingers into his daughter's silky hair. As beautiful as she was, she seemed even more so with her lush lips wrapped around her father's swollen rod.

"I love you, babydoll," he groaned breathlessly, beginning to push himself deeper into his daughter's hot, wet mouth.

Riley moaned her agreement around her father's aching cock, caressing his balls as she sucked on him with all of her hungry affection. Chance held on to her head, watching her and pumping gently back at her wet mouth. He glanced over at the window to see a slight reflection of the two of them in the glass. At that time of day, it wasn't a strong image but enough to give Chance a good idea of what he and Riley looked like to someone observing from off to the side. It made him think of them being seen together on the beach.

Chance gazed longingly at his daughter's pretty face. Her eyes were closed and her brow was knit in concentration as she sucked her father's swollen cock. He loved her so much and for so many reasons, but he now knew he loved her for the way she'd gotten more excited knowing someone had seen them together. It didn't matter they'd have no idea they'd watch a man making love to his own daughter on a public beach. It was enough that he and Riley shared their mutual knowledge just between themselves.

As he looked back at their reflection in the glass, it almost felt as if he were watching himself in a video yet the sensation of that beautiful girl's hot, wet mouth was sending waves of pleasure through his entire body. He watched the reflection of her head moving back and forth, her moist, supple lips stroking over the thick, pulsing meat of his hotly aroused shaft. Nothing had ever felt so perfect, and the sight of them in the glass was something the loving father would never forget. He was participant and witness all at the same time, almost as if he'd been one of those people on the beach watching them fuck.

For some reason he couldn't explain, it made him feel as if the girl was his that much more, as if witnesses made their bond that much deeper and more real. Like witnesses to a wedding. It also made his raging cock pulse with desire that made his body shudder. He wondered if Riley would feel that way if she could see them joined cock to mouth the way he did right then in the glass.

The floor the suite was on was high enough that it was unlikely anyone could spot them, but even the slim possibility made Chance's pulse beat that much harder. He could have stood there all day, letting his pretty daughter make love to his cock, but he put his hand on her face and told her to look at the windows.

Riley pulled her mouth off her father's cock, still holding him by the base of his shaft and turned toward the windows. When she saw their reflection her face broke into a beautiful smile.

"Oh my god," she said, barely above a whisper. "That's how we look."

"Mmmm," her father agreed. "I've never seen a girl look so beautiful before."

Riley blushed, but her gaze never left their image in the glass. "Your girl. Right, Dad?"

"My girl. Forever, baby."

Fascinated, with her face beaming with happy contentment, Riley kept staring toward the glass and began to stroke his cock with her hand. Her eyes were nearly glazed as she watched. Soft giggles and sighs rose from her throat as she fondled the large erection in her hand.

Unfortunately, the reflection was becoming fainter as the angle of the sun gradually changed. Chance took his naked daughter by the shoulders and urged her up to her feet. He led her toward the sofa where he sat down, his rigid cock standing thick and throbbing between his legs as he guided her onto the couch with him. She straddled her father's lap, facing him. Her skin felt warm and soft as she arched against his cock. She reached down with one hand and stroked him while he pulled her face toward his and kissed her sweet mouth.

Their tongues swirled together while Riley held her father's cock steady and angled her wet pussy onto the tip. She mewled into his mouth as she lowered herself onto his shaft. Chance moaned back into hers as he felt the wet heat of her sheath slide further down, eventually swallowing up his entire hard on. His rigid flesh throbbed with needful heat while his daughter began to rise up and down his cock, her sweet tits giving an inviting bounce with the motion of her body.

Chance gazed at his daughter in awe while she rode him, his hands roaming over her thighs and hips, moving behind her to grasp onto the thick, round cheeks of her ass. It was amazing how the girl's body could be as thick and curvy as it was yet still feel so firm and smooth. And the up and down stroke of her hot, creamy pussy along his shaft was exquisite, especially when he stared into her face and realized this was his own, loving daughter, and that he would never need anyone else. He knew no one could ever love him the same way.

He brought his hands from her ass to her gently bouncing tits, cupping and squeezing them as she fucked him. Her nipples were tight and swollen, and he sucked them in turn, finally sliding one hand behind her to search for her puckered rimhole. He rubbed on her starbud, massaging the taut ring while she ground her hot pussy up and down his cock harder and faster, her breath going deeper along with her moans.

"Oh god, Daddy...that's so bad," she cooed breathlessly.

Chance smiled, feeling proud of the way her body responded to whatever way he touched her. Then his finger delved further, rubbing up around his soaking wet cock and around the tight pussy lips stroking up and down it. He bathed his finger in the drip and flow of their mixed juices, finally dragging it back to her rimhole. He spent more time massaging her pliant rim, but now his finger was coated and slick with their honey. Pressing the tip through the soft resistance of her asshole, he pushed his finger deeper, probing her snug chute.

The girl's eyes lit up, gazing at her father in awe as she realized that both of her holes were now filled, cock deep in her pussy while his finger sank into her ass.

With nothing but that thin membrane in between, Chance could easily feel his cock deeply ensconced in his daughter's pussy. She held onto his shoulders and rode him harder, arching her back to push her ass outward and give his finger better access to pump into her hole. He gave her ass a rhythmic finger-stroke in time to the up and down slip and slide of her grasping pussy along his pulsating cock.

He couldn't tell how long it went on. The two of them kept looking at each other. With their mutual need to gasp for breath there were no words to exchange. But there was no question they were both completely given over to the mutual pleasure rippling through their bodies.

When she started to cum, Chance couldn't hold back any longer. He didn't even try. He just ground his hips back against his daughter's and let his cum spurt deeply into the girl's gyrating body, filling her with his seed while she whimpered and fought for breath, her pussy squeezing hard around his thrusting pole.

Chance couldn't imagine ever getting over the intense feeling of filling his daughter's pussy with cum. Either the physical or emotional ones. And when he saw the smoky, ecstatic look in Riley's eyes every time it happened, he knew nothing else could ever match it.

She ground her hips in circles for a few moments even after they both came, as if she wanted to milk every drop of juice from her father's cock. But she finally pulled off his pole and snuggled up to him there on the sofa. They spent a long time kissing and fondling each other, until Riley finally lowered her head and began licking their combined taste from her father's cock and balls.

Chance sighed and stroked her beautiful hair. He didn't want to move for the next hundred years. But then his phone started to ring and vibrate on the end table by the sofa. He wasn't going to answer it, but he glanced at the screen and saw the call was from Arnie. Riley looked up at her father and grinned.

"It's okay, Dad," she said. "Go ahead and talk. I'll be quiet as a mouse, I promise."

And with the sweetest grin her father had ever seen, the loving girl put her head back down and continued to lick him clean.