This is my first story, I hope you like it, please comment and give me feedback so I can improve, this story will have several chapters. I'm not sure of how many yet, but probably 3 or 4.
-foxxxydutchie13
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"Hey there Teddy Bear!" my wife, well my ex-wife, screamed in the video I was watching. How I remember that day... It was during our second honeymoon, we were in England, enjoying the 2 weeks we had together away from our children. We love them dearly, but sometimes it was too much, and after 19 years of marriage, 18 of which were spend already with children, I figured we both deserved some time alone. After we came back nothing was the same. Our daughter and our son, twins, were turning 18 and fighting because they wanted separate parties... kids... we ended up giving them money to go out with friends, and enjoyed our night alone, and celebrated it. Little did I know that it would be the last time we'd celebrate their birthday as couple.
Marie and John came home late, and Helen made it her mission to stay up till they got home, thank god for the sleep if she'd noticed the alcohol in their breath they wouldn't be allowed to leave the house ever again. Thinking again maybe she should have. If she had forced them to never leave the house again maybe we'd still be married. Anyway, the point is Marie and John left for college the next month and Helen and I stayed home alone, besides work we were always together, and it got to a point where she was tired of me. So we got divorced. Saddest day of my life. All I kept thinking was the depressing fact that my 39 year old angel would never be naked in front of me, would never swing her sexy boobs in my face, would never let me fuck her perfect round ass, would never smile at me in the morning with her perfect face, would never kiss me with her red lips again. Yet, I still signed the papers, all I wanted was her happiness and if I couldn't give her what she deserved then someone else should.
Behind my thoughts the video kept playing.
"Mike not in bed, I'm 38! My saggy boobs don't belong in sexy videos!"
"Come on Elle, a 20 year old girl would kill to look as amazing as you do, now and when she reaches your age!"
"Are you calling me old?" she said playfully.
"Never! Not even Scarlet Johansson in all her hotness gets me crazy like you do."
Then she took the phone of my hands and stopped the recording.
I watched it again, and again, her smile had been my drug since the day we met, since the second we met.
I got hard looking at her, she was so hot her breasts were amazing, 34E, a bit saggy from age and breastfeeding, but still delicious, her stomach hardly showed her age or her pregnancy, and her butt, she had the most perfect butt. I still remember the day she looked at me with her sexy green eyes and whispered slowly in my ear "Mike, I want you fuck my ass." I was almost sleeping, and those words made jump in excitement, my cock followed, I got hard almost instantly.
My god! I loved her, I still do. We would be meeting today, to celebrate our twins birthday. 19... if we'd said married, last week would have been our 20th anniversary. John was just a silly boy, but Marie... Marie was a copy of her mom... Except her body was still tight, and her boobs were slightly smaller, DD's I'd say, man I'm a pervert, checking out my own daughter! I guess that's what you get when you get divorced and stop having sex, my right hand was my only lover. And I don't even look that bad, I go to the gym, I have a hard body, my boy downstairs, he's 8,5 inches, not huge but certainly bigger than the average.
6pm. Time to leave for dinner.
On my way to the restaurant all I could think off was Helen's body, then slowly Marie's body started to haunt my thoughts.
When I got there I parked my car and walked inside, John was already there, when I asked he said Marie and mom had just left home, "women getting ready" he said rolling his eyes. We spoke about football, his new life and how proud I was that my boy was 19 already. And the girls arrived. Helen was beautiful, but fuck me my eyed were glued on Marie, her dress hugged her body in a way that made me wish it was my body around her, not her dress.
As we started talking and eating Marie said:
"Boys! The boys there are so annoying!"
"Marie please have mercy in your poor daddy's soul! I do not want to hear about you and boys!" I said as my thoughts screamed "You liar, you'd kill to be one of those boys."
"Hear what daddy? They're annoying as fuck, and stupid! If I say don't put it in my ass, it doesn't mean I can't take it, it means that I don't want your stupid dick up my ass. Idiots."
Her words burned my brain "it doesn't mean I can't take it" what did that mean? Can or can't she take it? My cock started to harden under the table at the thought of my daughter's naked hot body, her ass held open calling for my hardening erection.
"Look sweetie," Helen said "boys aren't the type you should go out with it, you need to find a man that treats you like a woman, and not a boy that treats you like a girl."
I'm a man, god knows I'd treat her like a woman.
I was feeling uncomfortable, so I excused myself to run to the bathroom and move my rock hard erection, as I got up I notice that Marie, who was sitting next to me had stared at my throbbing hard erection. Had she? Great now I was hallucinating.
I got back to the table and Helen said she had to go, her shift at the hospital would start in 1 and a half hour and she still needed to take a shower and change. John got up and left with her, Marie however told Helen that she's stay at my house for the night. And as she said it her hand rested in my leg. I didn't think I could get harder, I was wrong. And then her fingers started to make small circles in my leg, she looked at me and gave me a naughty smile, got up and said goodbye to her mom and brother. I did the same and then we all left.
As we both sat in the car Marie's moves became a lot less subtle. Her hand fell right on top of my already hard cock and she began rubbing.
"I saw how you were looking at me daddy, I liked it. It made me wet."
Why that she grabbed my hand lifted her dress and let me touch her wetness. She wiggled at my touch, she seemed so tight. But I had to stop it wasn't right.
"Marie please, stop that, I'm your father!"
"But daddy I'm all wet for you, you're not gonna leave me like this are you? Forcing me to masturbate again? I'm tired of masturbating daddy, I want a real orgasm from a real man! Besides I'd go to bed and masturbate thinking about you so, maybe you could make my dreams come true!"
