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Click here"Sweetheart, what's wrong?" he asked, reaching his hand out to brush away my tears.
"Nothing I'm just...so happy!" I cried.
"Is that a yes?" he asked me anxiously. I looked at him once more.
"Yes, yes yes! You are everything to me. Ill marry you, and I'll be the happiest bride there ever was" I exclaimed. I threw my arms round him and we laughed and cried together.
"I love you" he said solemnly. "I love you and I want to be your husband. I want us to have a life together. A real life"
We held each other tight.
TEN YEARS LATER
We had a beautiful wedding. Looking back at the photographs I see a young girl. A nervous, unassuming young girl. I see a couple in their infancy, unsure as to what the future holds. I'm thirty now. My father ... my husband is fifty four and we love each other more and more every day. The years have been kind to us. We live a life that I thought was never possible. I am in love. Today, tomorrow ... forever. When he dies I will die by his side. We are soulmates. True lovers. I still wonder how many people have done what we have. I still shake my head disbelievingly as I think back on everything we have done. It still seems amazing how far we have come even now. If our friends knew that we were father and daughter they would think our love insane, but I know that we were meant to be. Society may never understand, but as long as I have him I have my heart and soul. I have him. I have life.
Absolooootly wunnerful to get such a delightful detail from the ladies point of view instead of the fellas point(if you get what I mean)