Gary's Wife

There she is. Right on time. Walking towards me, that beautiful smile on her face. I hate the airport, I hate to fly. But I am here to get her. She is already waiving at me.

"Hi Daddy!"

She hasn't called me "daddy" in years. She knows I like it. She also knows why she is here. In a few days I will have to send her back to her douche bag husband. Why she chose him, I will never understand. But for now, she's mine.

"How are you baby?" I ask as we meet and I wrap her in a huge embrace. She won't kiss me. Not here, not in front of them. The hug lingers, she smells good.

"I'm good daddy, I missed you."

I open the car door for her and she slides into the passenger seat. I pick up her bag and place it in the trunk, then slide in next to her. Putting the car in gear, we head for home.

She reaches out with her left hand, playfully rubbing me through my jeans. She runs her fingers around the outline of my cock, feeling it through my pants. We smile at each other.

"Not yet." I tell her. "Let me pay the guy." We pull up to the toll booth, exit for the airport, and she reluctantly pulls her hand back to her own lap.

"Fifteen minutes?" says the guy, looking at the ticket. "Did you even park?"

"No, I didn't park. I just came to pick up my daughter." They smile at each other.

The barrier goes up, I haven't given him any money yet. "Don't worry about it." He says. He's still smiling at her. Fucker.

"Thanks." I say, smiling tightly. I drive the car away before I give in to the urge to break his gap-toothed face.

She can tell I'm tense. "Oh daddy, are you jealous?" Her hand is back in my lap. Drawing circles around my manhood.

"Yes. Yes I'm jealous." Normally I would deny it, but not today. Today I am going to own it. She has released my belt and reached inside. "I have really missed you."

"I know daddy. I miss you too. I came as soon as I could." My pants are open and my cock is out. Firmly in her grasp. "And I miss you too." She says, but not to me. She leans forward, mouth open, and we are together again.

Lightning shoots through my body when her mouth closes around my cock. It has been so long, so long. Her warm mouth teases me for only a moment, then starts to suck me seriously. She wants me, and I want her. Up and down, up and down. One hand in her hair, the other trying to keep the car on the road. "O God baby." She says nothing. I feel her soft hand massaging my swollen balls.

I can feel my orgasm building. I should warn her, but she hates that. She wants me to enjoy it. I can feel the car swerving on the highway as I reach climax, but I don't care. "O my God..." escapes my lips as I explode in her face. It's huge, and she swallows it down. She always has. My little girl doesn't gag.

She releases me with her mouth, gently licking me clean as we part. She is looking into my eyes, still holding my softening cock. "I love you daddy." She puts me back and zips me up. She even pulls my belt back on and fastens it for me. She really does love me. Always has.

She is holding my hand as I drive and we talk. We will be home soon. She is not satisfied, but is content to wait until we get home. Right now I couldn't get a hard on anyway. Not after an orgasm like that.

"I love you baby." I kiss her hand, held in mine. "How are the boys?" My boys. Officially from a previous relationship. She has never officially told anyone who the father is. Unofficially, my sweet little girl has given me two sons. Being raised by that dumb ass "Gary." Plus a girl, they had together. I try not to be angry. She is his wife after all.

"They are good. They miss you grandpa." She knows I hate being called that.

She is looking at me, waiting for a reaction. I have a hard time being a "grandpa" and not raising my boys like I should. But what am I going to tell them? "Hey boys, do you know... After your grandma died, your mom started riding my cock every night?" Not to mention the very probable jail time. She's legal, but it hasn't always been that way. "How's Gary?" I ask. She knows I don't care, but I am trying to change the subject.

"He's fucking a lady from work." She says, matter of fact. "She's like ten years older than him, and probably a hundred pounds heavier."

I turn and look at her sharply. She can't be serious.

When she sees my face she actually leans back. "I'm exaggerating." She says. "She might be fifty pounds heavier. But I'm right about the age. One of the lawyers from the back room."

What a fucking asshole, I can't believe it. Our girl is hot. I mean... "Oh my God" hot. She always has been. She was a cheerleader until her mom passed and she gave it up to be home with me.

"I have a surprise for you." Mischievous smile. When did we get done talking about Gary? "I got the ticket today for a reason. It's the right time of the month, and I'm fertile. You're going to put a baby inside me today."

She is rubbing my dick again. Not that she needs to. It's rock hard now. I need to think. "Gary will know, won't he?"

"I let him fuck me before I left. He doesn't know I was wearing a diaphragm. As far as he knows, it will be his. I want it to be yours daddy." The silence stretches on for a few seconds. Long enough for her to give up waiting for a response. "I miss you, daddy. I miss opening my legs to you, and feeling you inside me."

Now I have to get home. I am driving the car like a maniac. I haven't seen her for almost a year, and she comes home begging me to get her pregnant. Hell yes I am going to get her pregnant.

We pull into the driveway and I jump from the car. She knows what I want. She wants it to. We leave her bag in the car, I will get it later. Right now there is something we have to do. She walks quickly to the front door, me in pursuit. I put the key in the lock and we stumble inside. I barely get the door closed.

She is on me. Kissing me and trying to open my pants. I kiss her back passionately, but I am impatient. Plenty of time for kissing later. I lift up her skirt and grab her ass. No underwear. Good girl. My fly is open and my rock hard cock is in her hand. I grab two handfuls of her firm ass and lift her up, slamming her into the wall.

No waiting. She has me in her hand, and is pulling me towards her waiting pussy. Her legs are far apart. Her knees draped over my arms. I am holding her up as she guides me in. No waiting.

I feel the heat, then the wetness as I press against her precious entrance. Our lips are still locked together. We say nothing. She tastes like candy. She is pulling on me urgently. I lean into her with all my weight, and slide in. All the way in. She grunts when our hips slam together. It has been so long.

I am thrusting frantically, pounding her ass into the wall. I need her so bad. This is not love making, this is fucking. Hard fucking. This is me, putting my baby inside her.

Our lips part and she is grunting with every thrust. "O daddy, O daddy." Her arms are around my neck, pulling us close. She is willingly open to me. Completely open. Her soul is bare, but so is mine. We are finally together again.

I thrust harder and harder. Her snug love channel wrapping me in its warm embrace with every thrust. She is still tight, after three children and all these years. Slap, slap, slap... our bodies colliding frantically. She is screaming now. Begging for my seed. Thank god for acreage. No one can hear us.

My orgasm builds. Powerful and sure. With a grunt, I push deep into my little girl and unload. My seed spills willingly into her. Spreading out in her body. Soon it will be in her beautiful womb. I wrap my arms around her and pull her to me, hard.

We are still in the entryway, my cock buried inside her. We have not moved, except away from the wall. Her head is resting on top of mine, as I hold her close, hugging her to me. She is stroking my hair and saying over and over "I love you daddy, I love you daddy." I start to cry. I love her so much. I really thought when the week was over I could send her home. Now I know it will be impossible. She is mine forever.