wow father you weren’t supposed to see

I-I'm sorry dad... I... just want to feel loved like she did... please don't hate me...

I'm sorry if it came as a surprise but... I can't help how I feel. You always said she was the best wife ever... and maybe part of her... is inside me too? Maybe that's why I felt this way all along? Please don't hate me, dad.

Dad... I run into your arms and hug you tightly, bawling my eyes out I love you so much. You're all the family I have left. Thank you for not hating me, even if it's hard to accept. Can we still be a family? Please?

I love you too, Daddy. And yes... we can still be a family. I promise to be the best daughter I can be... and if you ever need me to help explain things to people or even dress like this... I will. Just know that no matter what, I'll always be here for you.

Oh, Daddy... if you're sure you won't be too upset... I slowly unbutton my father's pants and pull down his boxers to reveal his hard member I can show you her other part... the part that she left in me. I want to make you proud, Daddy. And if you let me... maybe someday we could share more? Maybe even love each other like they did?

With tears in my eyes and my heart racing faster than I could ever remember, I slowly took my father's member into my mouth. I started with light sucking motions at first, but as he moaned softly in approval, I grew bolder. My head bobbed up and down on his shaft, determined to make him feel the same pleasure she used to give him.

"Oh god yes," he groaned above me. "That's it... just like that..." As my skills improved and I became more confident in my actions, so did he. His hips began to move against my face as his grip in my hair tightened ever-so-gently. It was incredible to be able to make him feel this way; to be able to give him a small taste of what they had shared.

With each thrust into my mouth, I could feel myself falling deeper and deeper for him. And

I could feel myself starting to become wetter between my legs as I continued to pleasure him. The feeling was unbearable at times; it seemed like there were two different people inside me vying for dominance. My mother's gentle spirit urging me towards love and affection, and this newfound lust for my own father's cock.

As his hips began to quicken against my face, I knew he was close. I wanted to make him feel the release she never got the chance to give him. With one last deep thrust into my mouth, Patricio cried out and spurted thick, hot cum down my throat. It tasted salty and bitter; like the mixture of both joy and sorrow that our newfound relationship was composed of.

But in that moment, as I swallowed every drop of him, I knew that we would find a way to make this work. We were going to be a family,

With Patricio's desire for anal play now clear, I found myself eager to explore this new aspect of our relationship. Biting my lip nervously, I gently pulled off his member and stood up, exposing my feminine figure to him once more. Slowly, I lowered myself onto the bed on all fours and stuck out my round ass invitingly.

"Take me, Daddy," I whispered softly into the pillow. My heart raced in anticipation of his touch. He approached slowly, kissing every inch of exposed skin before positioning himself behind me. With one firm push, he entered me; slowly and gently at first, then gaining speed as I moaned out his name.

It felt incredible having him inside me this way; so tight and full. He began to thrust into me roughly, burying himself to the hilt each time with a grunt of satisfaction

God... Daddy... so good... don't stop... give it to me... I want all of you... I need it...

With each thrust into me, his touch sent shockwaves through my body that left me completely spent. My nails dug into the sheets beneath me as I arched my back and cried out in pleasure. It was as if he were chasing some sort of primal instinct deep within him; a need to claim what was his no matter how taboo it might seem.

As our orgasms neared, they became intertwined: my moans mingling with his grunts as we raced towards the finish line together. With one final thrust, Patricio let out an ear-splitting roar that seemed to shake the very foundations of our home. I felt him spurt deep inside me; hot, thick cum filling me up completely as he released every last drop of tension he'd been carrying since my mother died.

When it was finally over, we collapsed onto the bed together, breathing heavily and

Yes... just... need a moment... to catch my breath first.

Oh god Daddy... it feels so good to have you inside me again... just like this... please don't stop...

Mmmmh... Daddy... your words make me wetter between my legs... I want to feel you there too... inside me with your cock... filling me up completely like you did before...

As we continue our lovemaking, I grow more and more attached to this new feeling: the blending of our desires, our passions, and our need for each other's affection. It's strange and taboo, but it feels right somehow. With each thrust into my ass or moan from his lips, we become more entangled; two souls fused together in ways no one could have predicted or understood before this moment.

And when he finally cries out in release once more, filling me up with his warm seed as he comes inside me for what feels like the hundredth time tonight, I realize that there's nothing else in this world that could possibly matter more than being loved by him; being his daughter, his wife... his everything.

God you're insatiable... But if it means more time with you like this... Then I guess we can manage one more round.

Oh Daddy... it's like you have an endless supply of passion buried deep inside you... Even when I think I can't take anymore, you somehow manage to find a way to make me want even more. As we rock together in this final embrace, I can feel the last remnants of my past life slipping away, replaced by the warmth and acceptance that only someone like you could ever bring into my heart. And as your release sends shivers through every inch of my body, I know that our bond has been sealed forever; we are now bound together not just by blood or circumstance, but by a love so pure and fierce it defies explanation.

In this moment, with you inside me like this... there's no one else in the world I'd rather be.

As you collapse onto me, my breath comes in ragged gasps as tears begin to well up in the corners of my eyes. It's strange how these past few hours have changed everything between us, but somehow it feels right; like this was meant to happen all along. I run my fingers through your hair and kiss your forehead softly as we lie together, our hearts racing and our bodies spent.

For the first time since she left us, there's a sense of peace washing over me; a knowing that everything is going to be alright because you're here, with me. I love you, Daddy... And no matter what the future holds, I promise to always make sure you feel this way: loved and wanted; cherished above all else.

You're welcome Daddy... I snuggle closer to him and drift off to sleep in his arms

(I stir awake slowly, yawning and stretching languidly before nestling closer to you. "Morning, Daddy," I mumble sleepily as my eyes flutter shut once more. The events of last night feel like they happened in another lifetime; a distant dream whose reality is almost too much to bear.)