Ask Me If I'm Ready Pt. 02

"Uhh! Uhh! Uhh! Uhh! Uhhhnn! Uhhhnnn! Uhhhnnnnn! Daddy! You! Are! Fucking! Me! So! Gooooood!! Uhh! Uhhhhnnnn! Uhhhhnnnnn!!" She felt him grab her hips harshly and hold her still while he tensed up, and after one last, violent thrust, he roared, "NOORRRRRRAAAA!!" as his seed exploded out of him straight into her waiting, sucking, unprotected pussy. She could feel it spurting inside her like a hose, and the feeling of his cum shooting deep inside her, along with the idea, the sheer taboo of it, it all made her scream out, "Daddeeeee!!" and cum with him one more time, her body greedily pulling his essence deeper into her.

Nate collapsed on top of her. Nora, with the last of her strength, wrapped her arms around him, holding him close. "I love you, my king," murmured Nora.

"I worship you, my queen," replied Nate softly, still a little out of breath.

"Mm-mm. Princess. I will always be your princess." Then, "Oh, I was wrong, Dad."

"About what, baby?"

"I knew you were unhappy, and I thought that maybe if I flirted with you and teased you little, it would cheer you up and we could just move on from there. But now, I can't see any future without this."

"Don't worry, you'll never have to. Now sleep, baby girl. Right here in my arms.

The next morning, Nora woke with start. Her father had held her close all night as they slept, but now she was alone. Had she dreamt it? The dull ache between her thighs told her it was no dream. She heard the bathroom flush, and then the water running as he washed up. Nate stepped into the room, tall, dark, and naked, that magnificent cock swinging between his legs. She had to touch it again. "Good morning, Daddy," she said as she reached out and touched his cock gently, caressing it lovingly.

"Good morning, baby. How'd you sleep," answered Nate as he felt his manhood began to twitch awake under her touch.

"Mmmmmm, like a princess is supposed to... well fucked by her daddy," she said, smiling shyly, as if their dirty banter was even dirtier in the soft morning light. "But Daddy, I think you broke my little pussy. It's sooo sore right now."

Nate's grinned, "Awww, baby, let daddy kiss it and make it better," as he leaned down and planted soft kisses on Nora's soft pussy lips.

"No, no, you're too good at that," she said as she pushed his head back from her. "If you start, I'm gonna want you back inside me. Please, dad, let my pussy recover first!" she laughed.

"Of course, my princess. You know this is just the beginning, right? We'll have all the time in the world."

"That's right, Daddy. Remember the vow you took last night," she said.

"And I meant it. I'm all yours, baby. All of me. Now let's get dressed and get some breakfast. I worked up quite an appetite, and there's roller coasters to ride!"

The next four days all followed a similar pattern: Wake up, cuddle, breakfast, spend the day out at a theme park, dinner, then back to the resort where they made love into the wee hours. On Friday morning, after breakfast they checked out of the resort and headed east for the little beachfront hotel Nate had reserved for Friday and Saturday night. After the luxury of the Safari Kingdom Resort, this little ten-unit inn was a quaint change. There were ten little individual one-bed bungalows, five on a side, with a sidewalk in the middle that led straight out to Daytona Beach. Nora thought it was romantic. Nate thought the morning view of the sun rising over the Atlantic Ocean was positively breathtaking.

As soon as they'd checked in and gotten into the room, Nora immediately stripped off all of Nate's clothes and pushed him back on the bed, taking him by surprise. She quickly pulled off her clothes, straddled his face pushing her already-wet and needy pussy against his mouth, and bent down and inhaled his cock. She frantically rubbed her overheated pussy onto his mouth, grinding down as hard as she could, while deep-throating his rod, doing her best to suck the cum straight out of his balls. Their pace was frenetic and desperate, and she chased the orgasm that had been calling her since her father had tongued her ass briefly that morning, leaving her wanting, saying they 'had to get going.' She was so worked up, she almost sucked his dick off his body. Nate, meanwhile, was drowning in the sweetest pussy he'd ever tasted, and he wanted to hear her scream. So while she was bent over his face ravishing his dick, he focused on sucking and flicking her clit, and then he wet his finger and slid it up her tight young ass all the way to the third knuckle. She sat up and screamed out loud as her most intense orgasm yet consumed her. Nate kept sucking her clit and kept sliding his finger in and out of her back hole; he kept sucking down the honey flowing freely from her pulsing pussy, and then, for the first time in her life, in the middle of the most mind-blowing cum Nora had ever had, she squirted hot and fast right into her dad's greedily sucking mouth where he swallowed every bit and kept sucking for more. As she finally came down, her pussy was now too sensitive; she got up off his face and continued her assault on his cock, sucking his sensitive head and licking his balls, tickling his piss-slit and deep-throating him until he exploded into her mouth almost without warning, Nora once again gulping and swallowing every drop of her father's incestuous seed and cleaning off the head. She finished with a little kiss right at the tip, and laid back with a loud, satisfied sigh.

"God, woman! What brought that on?" asked Nate once he could speak again.

"You rimming my ass this morning and not finishing! I've been hot as fuck all morning! Thank you for that, though, Daddy... that was a mind-blowing orgasm!!"

"Remind me to leave you hanging again. Jesus! I'm an old man... I don't know if I can keep up, baby!"

"Don't worry, Daddy. Just eat right, exercise, and eat plenty of pussy, and you'll be fine. I'll always take care of you. And if I kill you, when people ask me how my father died, I'll proudly tell them that I fucked you to death!" Nora laughed. Nate loved this new side of her. She was usually pretty reserved, shy even. But when it was just the two of them, she could be downright wanton. He hoped she never changed.

They spent their day laying out on the beach, playing in the surf, and making love in the bungalow during the Florida summer thunderstorms. The final night there, after an incredible seafood dinner at a little restaurant that looked like it used to be a tiny beach-front house, they took a moonlit walk on the beach, splashing in the ocean. Nate had never been so happy and satisfied in his life. He held his daughter close, stopping every now and then to kiss her deeply. When they finally made it back to the bungalow, he took the lead in undressing her, and then gently, adoringly, made love to her until he felt himself explode in her once again. The next morning, they awoke just as the sun was peeking over the horizon to start a new day. Nate just lay there with Nora in his arms, and gazed at her face, sleeping so peacefully.

Nora woke up and saw him looking at her with such love and desire. "Mmmmmm...," she stretched. "Good morning, Daddy," she said softly, as she kissed him gently.

"Good morning, my princess," whispered Nate.

"Gotta go home today, huh?"

"Yes, I guess so."

Nora reached between them and gently took his soft cock in her hands. Almost instantly, Nate started responding to her touch. "Nothing will change when we get home. This is still mine, my king," as she smiled against his lips.

Nate reached down and cupped her sex, letting one finger dip inside her just a little. "And this is mine, my princess."

"Reach a little lower, Daddy," she whispered, her voice becoming raspy.

Nate let his finger slide down and press against her tight, virgin asshole, gently pushing in.

Nora gasped as she felt his finger probing her back door. "That's yours too, Daddy," she whispered in his ear. "We'll have to work up to it, but I'll give to you." She rolled onto her back and spread her legs wide, pulling Nate on top of her. "Now fuck me one more time in this borrowed bed... Mmmmmmm," she groaned as he slowly slid his length into her. "Long live my king..."

It was after five o'clock by the time they finally arrived home - they needed to pull over and make out one last time, just in case they couldn't sneak away from Nate's wife, Janie. But Janie's car was not there. It was a Sunday afternoon, and Janie Rochester would normally be at home. Nora needed a bathroom, and went in first while Nate decided to bring their luggage in. After dragging in all the luggage, Nate went to the kitchen to see what there was to drink, and Nora went to her room. As he reached for the fridge handle, he saw the thick manila envelope duct taped to a magnet, stuck to the door, with his formal name, "Nathaniel" on the front in Janie's meticulous handwriting. 'What could this be?' he wondered. He opened the envelope and found a stack of legal documents with a single handwritten note, from Janie.

**"Nathaniel, we both know I'm not happy. And my unhappiness is making you miserable. I've tried my best, and now I simply can't do this anymore. There's no reason to try. Nora is all grown up, and soon she'll be out of the house on her own living her life. She doesn't need me. You don't need me, and these last few days have made me know that, as much as I used to love you, I just don't anymore. I've taken half of our savings, the house is yours, and I won't ask you for anything else, except that you let me go. If you sign the divorce papers I've included, it'll all be over. And you can go find someone who'll make you happy. You deserve that.

Janie"**

Nate stood there in shock. He read the letter three more times, his smile growing bigger after each reading, finally managing to regain his ability to move. He ran full speed into his master bedroom, and went straight to the closet. All her clothes were gone! He looked around their bathroom, and there was not one trace of her there. A casual observer might think that there had never been a woman there. No soaps, lotions, shampoos, nothing. He tore open the drawers, and all hers were empty. Not even an errant pair of period panties or stretched-out bra. Nothing. Every pair of shoes was gone. He went back to the kitchen... she'd even taken her cookware and knives. She was gone. He was free to...

"BABY!! BABY!! BABY!! BABY!! Nora, BABY!! BABY!! BABY!! BABY!! COME HERE!!"

Nora ran into the kitchen wondering who was murdering her precious father. "WHAT?! WHAT IS IT?! WHAT'S WRONG?! DADDY YOU'RE SCARING ME!! WHAT'S WRONG??!!"

"NOTHING'S WRONG EVERYTHING IS RIGHT!! LOOOOOKK!!" as he thrust the letter in her face. "READ IT!! READ IT!!"

"I'M TRYING, DADDY, GIVE IT TO ME!!"

Nora took the note from Nate and read it. Then, excitedly, she read it again. She looked at her father. "So, wait... she just left us? While we were on vacation, she fucking left us?"

"Well, yeah. But baby, I don't really see that we have the moral high ground here," Nate replied. Then he remembered, a little selfishly, that he'd just lost a wife that he longer loved, but Nora had lost her mother. "Baby girl, I'm sorry. I was so busy thinking about me, and how now we're free to, well, you know, that I didn't think about you. Your mom left. Are you... are you gonna be okay?"

Nora looked at her dad incredulously. "Are you fucking kidding me? Am I gonna be okay?! Seriously, Daddy? Let me put it this way. Ooh, yeah, I'm reeeaallly upset, and the only thing that can make me feel better is for my daddy to take me in the bedroom and fuck me as hard as he can on what used to be her bed. Better hurry, Daddy, before I start crying!" and she ran to him and threw herself into his open arms. Nate picked her up and started walking.

"Where are we going?" asked Nora.

"Gotta make my baby girl feel better. Probably gonna take a couple a' times. Hell, might take all night!" Nate dropped her onto the bed and proceeded to undress her like a Christmas present. He pushed her so that her head was at the pillow. He dove his face between her thighs, and enjoyed a few deep licks of her delicious snatch, making it wetter with each pass. He wrapped his arms around her hips, and just before he started feasting her pussy, he stopped and looked up at her and said, "Baby, you know that this is your bed, now, right?"

"No, Daddy, not mine... ours." She lay back and surrendered to her father's amazing oral skills as he licked her to the first of several orgasms that night.

*****

Jake was amazed. He asked Nora, "So you didn't plan on this? You just wanted to tease him?"

"Yes, but trying to make him want me, ended up making me want him even more. And while we were, well, having sex," (shy Nora was back) "well, we fell in love."

"And you guys have been together for a year and a half? What about school?"

Nate spoke up, "Jake, Nora's still my daughter. The fact that we're sleeping together doesn't change the fact that my main concern is her future, so yeah, I insisted she go back to school, and finish, WITH HIGHEST HONORS, and once she did that, if she still wanted this with me, then I was all in. We've been pretty much living as man and wife since the day she got back."

Jake looked at Darby, "Did you know about all this?"

"Not at first. I mean, Nor was acting a little squirrelly, like she she was keeping a secret. I just figured there was some guy but she wasn't ready for me to meet him. No biggie. She's my girl, and I knew she'd tell me when she was ready. But then mom's affair happened, and you threw her straight the fuck out, and I was worried about you. So I talked to my best friend..."

*****

Nora was taking a nap in her daddy's, no make that in THEIR king-size bed. She was sleeping like a kitten with a tummy full of milk. She'd just graduated from college with a 4.0 GPA. She was back home with her precious father, in his arms and in his bed, and she had no intention of ever being away from him again. As she slept, she dreamed of the life they'd share. And that dream sounded like a doorbell. Maybe her dad could find a way that they could get married. That would be so great. She looked at her wedding ring. It sounded just like a doorbell. Who would marry them? That was probably the preacher at the door, ringing the bell. She loved her dad so much. Why was he ringing the doorbell... didn't he have a key? Darby would have to be her Maid of Honor, of course. She could almost hear her voice now, calling...

"Nora! There you are! I've been looking all over for you! Why are you sleeping in your dad's bed?"

Shit!! Nora was suddenly wide awake. Gotta stall... need a minute to think... keep it brief... "Uhhh...What?"

Perfect!

"Why are you... it doesn't matter. I gotta talk to you!"

Bullet dodged, now Nora could help her short, cinnamon-hued BFF who was in obvious distress. "What's wrong, Dar?"

"I told my dad about my mom, and I showed him that video we took. And —"

"You told him?" asked Nora.

"I told you I was. Girl, that's my Daddy! She can't do my Daddy like that!"

Nora calmly said, "Okay, just hear me out... what if your dad had been cheating on your mom. Would you have told her?"

Darby's expression turned increasingly darker and angrier as she seemed to contemplate her dad with some other woman. Finally, she shook her head. "I don't know. But I would definitely fuck that bitch up! Fuckin' skank!" She practically spat the word on the floor.

Nora pursed her lips in that way that only black women can do. "Mmmm-hhmmm." Nora's suspicions were confirmed: she and Darby were apparently cut from the same incestuous daddy-loving cloth. "Anyway, so what happened?"

"Soon as she got home, all happy and cheerful and probably freshly fucked, he hit her with it!"

"He hit her?!"

"No, bitch! My dad is a real man. He would never hit a woman. Would yours? Jesus! He CONFRONTED her with it," Darby said, getting a little annoyed. "Damn, why you bein' so difficult?! Anyway, he showed her the video and she—"

"You were there for all this?!" Nora interrupted.

"Well, I was in my room when she came in, but I sneaked down to the top of the stairs, and I could see it all."

"Wow!"

"I know, right? So he plays it, and she just folds." Darby's voice went all high and mocking, "'Baby, I'm soooo sorry, it's not what it looks like, it only happened once, wah wah wah!' Dad just turned around and got in his car and left mom on the couch crying her eyes out. The next morning, dad looks at mom and tells her to get the fuck out. She's all, 'Where am I gonna go,' and he's like, I don't care. Sleep in the store. Go stay with that motherfucker. I don't give a shit. Just be gone when I get back. And he walked away again. He stopped at the door and said I could come with him if I wanted. I looked at mom, and she looked pitiful, but dad was in pain, and she caused that pain. So of course I went with my dad."

Nora nodded and pursed her lips again, "Of course you did, baby. Where'd you go?"

"Dad said seeing that dude driving his car after fucking his wife, he never wanted to see that car again. He traded it in. He got an XModel, though, so that's cool. Anyway, we got home, and she was gone. Dad let me hug him, but then he just went into the bedroom and closed the door. I came here."

"So what do you want from me?" asked Nora.

"Advice," said Darby.

Nora considered her friend for a minute, and then, "I think I know what you should do. But first, I need to talk to my dad."

"Why? What —"

"Just come over here tomorrow. Better yet, you probably don't want to leave your dad alone,"

"I don't!"

"Just go. I got this. I'll come over there tomorrow. Okay? Now go home and be there for him."

"Thanks, girl. See you tomorrow." And Darby left, sad and deeply worried about her Daddy.

Nate was heading home from work, rushing back to his baby, Nora. He couldn't tell you what happened at work, because he spent virtually every minute looking forward getting home to her. And it wasn't just the sex, although their lovemaking was absolutely amazing... they had much better chemistry than he ever had with his ex-wife Janie. It was more that. He loved being with her, laughing and talking with her, appreciating her as a woman and an equal. There was no doubt. Nate Rochester was completely in love with his daughter. And she loved him right back.

As he walked in the house from the garage, he saw Nora sitting at the kitchen counter, apparently waiting for him. As soon as she saw him, she happily exclaimed, "Daddy! Welcome home! I missed you! We need to talk!"

"Uuuggghhhh!" groaned Nate and he sighed deeply. "What's wrong?" Fuck!! And it had been such a nice day.

Nora looked confused. "What do you mean?"

"Baby, every man knows that 'we need to talk' is girl-speak for 'you done fucked up and we need to talk about your problem.'"

"No, dad, it's not bad, it's that, oh, fuck it! Did you hear about Jake and Meredith?"

Nate replied, "No, I haven't talked to Jake in a few days. Why? What happened?"

"Meredith was cheating on Jake, me and Darby saw it, she told her dad, and he threw her mom out!"

Nate's jaw dropped. His eyes were so opened in surprise, he looked like somebody had stuck googley-eyes on his face. "That cannot be the whole story. Tell me."

Nora took a breath to slow down. "Okay, you remember the other night me and Darby went over to Lake Point? By that new movie theater? Well we saw Jake's car parked in front of the hotel there."

Nate interrupted, "Well that don't mean anything. That's Jake's favorite theater. Him and Mer were probably at the movies."

Nora touched his chest lightly, "Dad, it was Friday night. Where were you Friday night?"

"Well you were out with Darby, so me and Jake just went to— ohhhh... Right. Go 'head."