Sex and Marriage My Best Friend's Daughter and Loving My Best Friend's Daughter (3 page)

She hummed around my dick which had me
shooting down her throat.

Spurt after spurt of hot cum.

She licked her fucking lips like a cat
with cream.

"Hmmmmm vitamin E, I need lots more
of that."

"You are one greedy mama."

"Shit, I'm gonna be a mom."

I think it just hit her, the whole being
pregnant thing and what it meant. I'll help her through any doubts or moments
of angst she might suffer, help her resign herself to her new reality, because
I planned on keeping her knocked up for a long time.

"Vegas huh, you promise everything
is going to be okay?"

"Babe look at me! Everything will be
fine I'll make sure of it.” He gave me a quick smooch.

Damn, I was really gone over this guy,
here I am eighteen, a little more than two months into this relationship and
I'm having his baby, sounds like a Jerry Springer fucking moment but somehow it
works for us. I know this in my bones.

That doesn't stop me from worrying about
my dad's reaction though; I mean he is my dad after all. 

He wanted to me to go off to college and
become something, would he understand that I wanted this more than anything
else?

"Hey you're thinking way too hard
over there, that can't be good for my son."

"Who says it's a boy, it could be a
daughter." 

"Uh uh, I'm throwing about three
boys in you before I even think about throwing a girl cause if my daughters
look anything like you, I'm gonna need all the help I can get keeping the boys
away"

I had to kiss him for that one; he
always made me feel like more than I am.

"How many of these do you plan on
having anyway?"

"Well, we won't be using birth
control ever again, neither of us can abstain worth a shit, and I won't ever
pull out. You figure it out."

"That sounds like a whole lotta
babies, lucky for me you can only knock me up one at a time."

"Yeah, but I'm one of a twin."
he had the nerve to smirk at me.

"Forgot that one."

“Now I'm serious, no more worrying
little mama, you let me worry about everything, while you concentrate on
nourishing our baby."

He placed his large hand over my still
flat tummy and made me feel all kinds of warm.

"How's my pussy feeling?"

He'd tried his best to destroy my pussy,
I knew that eight inches only shit wouldn't last long, all I had to do after
sucking him off was rub her all over his mouth and he was putty in my hands.

My kitty got lots of nice cream, and she
was happy again, but she could always eat.

I worked my hand down to his always hard
dick and gave it a tug.

"She could go for a snack."

"Hands and knees babe."

I rolled over with a purr shaking my ass
back at him.

When he pushed his thumb partway in my
ass I felt my pussy flutter.

"Fuck yeah, do it."

"Not yet, we need to prepare you
for that, this is all you get for now."

Yeah that's what you said about the
eight inches earlier too, see how well that worked out for you?

All thought fled as he started tongue
fucking me from behind.

"Oh fucking
shit,oooooooohhhhhh." this shit was amazing,  he ate me out so
good my toes curled and my spine fucking tingled, he lapped up my juices but it
was too much for him, the shit was running down my thighs.

"Now, now, now, fuck me now,
pleeeaaaase." I rocked back and forth on my knees.

He sunk in nice and slow and deep, I
arched my back like a cat and swallowed him all the way. My pussy was speaking
in tongues she was so happy.

I can't believe his ex bitch had cheated
on him, if he was fucking her like he did me; there was no way, no fucking way.
He could tie me to the bed all day and I'd be happy.

Then again my ex had cheated on me too
though Dimitri seemed to think my pussy was golden.

I stopped thinking about that shit when
my man started deep stroking me while he had one finger in my rosebud and two
more fondling my clit. Sensory overload.

I shook and shivered all over his cock
while clamping down like a vise grip.

"Fuck yeah baby, squeeze my dick.

I'm glad he liked it because I couldn't
stop to save my life.

I know one thing, he had a sure fire way
to stop me from worrying.

At the moment I could give a fuck about
anyone or anything else other than the two, make that three of us.

"Feed your pussy baby."

I purred like a bitch in heat when he
shot off inside me.

Chapter 5

Well, we've done it; Dimitri and I are
in Vegas, we just got hitched in a nice little chapel no impersonators thank
you.

Dimitri insisted on getting me a Vera
Wang cocktail length ivory dress with lace overlay and a deep plunging neckline
in front and back with fuck me shoes to match.

I told him I didn't need all that
expensive stuff but he said as his wife he could give me whatever the hell he
wanted.

The rock oh merciful heavens, I needed
someone to walk next to me just to hold up my hand. It was ginormous, but I
liked it, it was hot, and the platinum and diamond band I got him made me want
to jump him when I saw it on his finger.

We barely made it back to our room
before we were tearing off each others clothes.

"My fucking wife." he pushed
his tongue in my mouth while I rode the three fingers that he had buried deep.

"My fucking pussy."

"Uh hmm, all yours baby." I
think getting married is hot as fuck, it did something to me, every time I saw
the glint of the stone, and felt the weight on my hand it made my pussy twitch,
even more so than usual.

He laid me on the bed; I think my baby
was feeling tender. He worked me over real good with his tongue and teeth. I
hope there was no one else on this floor right now; then again for the amount
of money he was paying for the penthouse suite we better have privacy.

My screams were inhuman, and when he
glided into me while biting down on my ring and looking into my eyes I melted.

He closed his eyes, he felt it too, we
were one, fuck that was hot too. My baby knew me very well, because no sooner
had I thought that yes I liked slow and tender but my kitty needed a little clawing
right about now, he upped his game.

My ankles were in his hands, spread as
wide as they would go, while he pile drive into my pussy with all eleven hard
as steel inches of nice fucking dick. The way he was looking at where we were
joined made me arch my back even more, wanting to give him as much pleasure as
I could.

When he added one of his fingers to my
entrance and ran it to my clit I mewled.

"My wife, my pussy, my baby, play
with your tits baby."

I took my orbs in both hands and plucked
at my nipples.

"I wanna do you rough baby, I'll be
careful I promise." I trusted him; of course I knew he would be careful.

He pulled out, pulled me off the bed by
my hand and led me over to the couch.

 "Hold on babe." he bent
me over the couch, grabbed the fuck out of my hair and fucked me deep and raw.
He was lifting me off my toes with his thrust.

My pussy didn't purr, she roared, I came
in one long never ending orgasm; I never stopped screaming and begging for
more.

“Sweet fucking pussy, you like having me
in your pussy all day don't you baby?"

"Uh hmm." he wet his fingers
with my juices and fed them to me. I almost bit them off.

"Fuuuuuck." he pounded the
fuck outta me.

"Cum in my mouth, please cum in my
mouth."

He pulled out right at the point of
blast off; I dropped to my knees and feasted. Our combined tastes was so
fucking good, I licked it all off while tickling his balls and teasing him with
my tongue before taking him deep, just in time to swallow my cream. We'll have
to feed kitty later.

He picked me up and took me into the
bathroom.

"Shower and nap for you mama, you
had a long day."

Yeah right like we were gonna nap, not
when I felt like riding him like a bronco, nap my ass, he knew how kitty got
when she didn't get her fill, that bitch was almost impossible to live with.

I can feel her trembling under my arm
and it bothers the fuck out of me, I don't want anything to make her feel this
way, ever.

We'd spent two whole days in Vegas, of
course we barely saw the outside of our hotel room, and we’ve decided to put
off the honeymoon until we could actually enjoy whichever destination we
eventually chose.

According to my forward thinking baby
mama, it doesn't make sense to pay all that money to travel somewhere else just
to fuck when we can do it at home, she believes we'd never make it out the room
then either. She has a point, but with that thinking we might get around to the
honeymoon in about fifty years, I think that's how long it might take me to
stop needing to be in her all the fucking time.

It's like her pussy is a magnet for my
dick, even now, we're on the way to see, she's still a little afraid, we've
fucked on the jet ride home, and I still want back in there.

It seems nothing gets in the way of me
wanting to fuck her, even facing an old friend that can potentially become an
enemy. Darren opened his front door before we reached it, a puzzled look on his
face. Of course his eyes went right to Derry's finger where her rock sat. I
wanted it like that; I wanted everyone to see, and to know at first glance, if
I could I would tattoo the shit on her forehead. PROPERTY OF Dimitri Stanton.

I'd already commissioned a solid gold
body chain that spelt it out. The chain goes from around the neck, down the
middle between her luscious tits, and through the folds of her pussy with a
little surprise added that will drive her crazy when locked in place.

But since no one but me will ever see
that particular claiming, the ring would have to do.

"What the hell is going on?"
Darren asked not too politely.

"Can we come in?”

He stepped back without uttering another
word, but I think he had already started to suspect.

"Dad,.....uhm...I..."

We had talked about this and she decided
she wanted to tell him, that it was her responsibility, I wanted to come alone
and spare her whatever could be unleashed, unrealistic I know, but I will
protect my wife from anyone or anything.

"Spit it out Derry."

Seems he was already mad, and he never
took his eyes from her finger.

"Dimitri and I got married."
she hung her head; I didn't like that shit so I lifted her chin with my finger.

"You did what? Why the fuck would
you do such a thing, what happened with Bryan?" He seemed to be trying to
process too many things at once.

"Dad Bryan and I have been broken
up for months."

"Because of him?" he pointed disparagingly
at me.

"No this happened long before I met
Dimitri."

"I don't understand what the hell
is going on, you just met, how can you be married?"

"I love him dad..."

"You're eighteen years old you have
no idea what love is, Bryan is a good kid, I can't believe you would do
something like this to him, who are you, I don't even know you."

"That's enough."

"Don't fucking tell me it's enough,
as for you, what kind of man are you, she's half your fucking age you bastard,
I let you in my home and you fuck my daughter?"

I wanted to punch him in the mouth for
that, but my girl was already stressing enough and I could see the strain on
her face.

"Dad...."

"Don't dad me, how long have you
been whoring around with him behind my back?"

She drew in a hurt breath and that was
it for me.

"Okay that's it, I understand that
you're angry, but the reality is this has nothing to do with you, she's your
daughter yes, but she's also a strong intelligent young woman who has a mind of
her own, my age is a problem for you, it's not for us, we found each other, we
love each other, we're not here to make excuses for how we feel, we're here to
tell you so you can share in our happiness, but if you can't that's fine, we're
still gonna be married and nothing's going to change that, no yelling, no
screaming and no amount of name calling. Though I would prefer that you didn't
call my wife a whore again because I don't like it."

I had refrained from telling him about
his precious Bryan and what he had done to his daughter, how she had found him
in bed with someone else, how he had torn her down in front of the other woman,
leaving her broken, until I came along a few months later and........ none of
that mattered anymore.

He turned to her with a look of anger
and my hackles rose.

"When did you become your
mother?"

"That's it, we're out of
here."

She was already crying, everyone knew
what Darren thought of his ex and it was nothing good.

I went to take her arm but he beat me to
it, pulling her around roughly, too roughly for my liking.

"You're not going anywhere with
him."

"Get your hands off of her." I
removed his hand forcefully and stood between them, if he wanted to rough
someone up it will be me, not her, never her.

"Don't tell me what to do with my
kid you fucking bastard."

"Your kid, my wife and kid, watch
how you handle her."

That probably wasn't the best way to
announce her pregnancy but what the fuck.

"What did you say?"

He was speaking to me but looking at
her, she had her head hanging again. I was going to have my work cut out for me
getting her back to happy.

"We're having a baby, now you can
either be a part of that, or not, your choice, but she's had enough for today.
Come on baby."

I moved her around him and towards the
door while he stood there speechless not saying a word.