My daughter Annie3

After awhile all was settled down. I had barbecued dinner, we

had finished and all was cleaned up. All three of us were sitting

outside on the patio. I had built the backyard for privacy, so the

fact that only Eve had clothing on made for a relaxed atmosphere.

Annie moved closer to me and grabbed my hand to give it a warm

squeeze. "This is so much more than just shelter for me daddy.

This is like a dream. One that I don't ever want to end. I have

never felt so secure and loved since I left here to go to college.

You are the first man to make me feel like a woman."

I passed that off as a slight exaggeration. But Annie quickly

noted my reaction.

"I have been told never tell all. Because it can be used against you

someday. But I need to tell you what happened in my life."

I sat there with mixed emotions. "Let's go into the house and let

me put Eve in her crib. She's fallen asleep. We'll just sit

together without lights on and just talk."

I put Eve down in her crib and joined Annie on the couch with the

only light coming from the moon and the reflection of street lights

in the neighborhood. We sat there quietly with Annie slightly facing

me, holding both of my hands in hers.

"I was a virgin went I went to college. All through highschool

I didn't want to get involved with sex. But about the middle

of my sophomore year at college, I met Howard. We spent some time

alone together in the chemistry lab. He was a sweet guy, a little on

the nerd side, but I didn't mind that. We became friends because

he could trust me and felt I wouldn't laugh at him. I started to date

Howard and soon discovered that he was the 'American Rarity' a

male virgin in college. This fact made me even more relaxed

around him. He was a terrible kisser, but an all around nice guy.

The first night he felt my breasts, he just left his hand there and

didn't move it. I guess he thought that would make me excited.

The night we both lost our cherries was a circus. He had been

as nervous as you can get buying condoms. He said he felt everyone

in the drug store looking at him. He could almost hear his mother

scold him. He said he walked out of the store without looking at

anyone, and left his change on the counter. The two of us had a

terrible time putting it over his penis. When he finally got up

the nerve to try to penetrate me, we were both scared. He slowly

pushed into me and ripped my hymen with a big push that hurt

worse than I thought would be possible. I remember thinking that

if this was sex, I was in for a long life. When he was through

he was so full of guilt that he immediately got up and cleaned

himself off, leaving me just laying there."

"Our next few times were not all that much better except that

I was feeling a little more enjoyment, but nothing very exciting.

That summer is when I talked to mother. I told her about my

experience and she talked about the two of you. It was because

of our chats that summer that I felt there was more to sex than

I had gotten from it."

"That fall I met Chuck. He was a jock. He was experienced and

he was exciting. He knew all the right words to say. He made all

the right moves. And before I knew what was going on, I was in

bed with him. He was good. He brought me so much physical

pleasure. He was the first person to 'eat my pussy' and he loved

it. He introduced me to sucking his cock and the taste of cum.

He was smooth, but he couldn't be true to one woman. He had

to be screwing several different ones. I found out about a couple of

them and felt there was no future with this and I dumped him."

"I went through a period of celibacy until I met Eric. He was

kind. It was my senior year and he was a graduate student. We

both had a love for classical music and both sang in a community

choir near the campus. Eric and I became good friends and started

dating on a regular basis. He never pushed for sex and was

always a gentleman. When we did have sex it was very soft and

he was always concerned about me getting hurt or feeling pain.

He preferred me performing oral sex on him over intercourse. He

never performed oral sex on me. I thought this might change over

time. He got engaged and then married. His sexuality with me

never changed. He loved me playing with his anus and he even

seemed to get off more having anal intercourse with me. But

he never seemed to have his heart into touching my pussy or

even my breasts. After I got pregnant he got even further from being

intimate with me. The only orgasms I got were the ones I masturbated

myself to. I was three months pregnant when he disclosed that

he was gay. In some ways I was relieved that it wasn't me he

was rejecting and in other ways I was furious that he married me

without telling me first. He claimed he didn't realize it until he

had an encounter with one of the male students at the university.

He said that was his first sexual encounter ever with another man

and that was what he needed in his life. Well you know the rest.

I left him partially because there would be no hope for a normal

future and partially out of misunderstanding."

"I tried to make a go of it alone. I had a nice job, but I didn't

know how it would work out with Eve. That's when I called

you for help. You never once lectured me. You took me in and

treated me like a queen immediately. I wanted to stay here because

I felt secure and loved. That day you saw me nurse Eve for the

first time. That was totally an accident. I had tried to be

discrete before than. I didn't realize you were home. After you

saw my bare breast, I just out of impulse wanted you to try my

milk. The feel of you sucking my milk out of my breast was

so comforting to me that it was, well, downright sexy to me.

I struggled at first with how far I was willing to go with you.

But the more I thought about how lonely you were, how good

mother said you were, how desperate I was for love and comfort,

the more I was making up my mind that I didn't want to go looking

for love anywhere else when you were what I wanted all along. I

know that this is pure and simple incest, but it is my life and I'm

responsible for my own happiness. You're everything mother

said you were. You love me and Eve more than anything in the world.

I love you more than any man I have ever met."

She continued. "Then when you caught me in the shower, it gave

me the boost I needed to go through with what I wanted to do.

I heard you come into the house. So I stayed in the shower a

little longer. It was all planned from that moment. I'm sorry

Daddy, I didn't mean to trick you into it. I just needed you at

that moment. It just worked out that way."

Annie paused from her story and brought her face next to mine.

I could feel her breath brush across my lips. "Daddy, I need you

more than I need life. I love you so very dearly and don't want

or need anyone else in this world." And with that she kissed me.

My heart was melted. I was totally without resistance. She

had presented a case I couldn't refute. "Okay Annie. If that's

what you really want. We'll do it that way. You have to realize

that it won't be always easy. You need a man your age. There will

always be the big age gap, not to mention our relationship. But I

promise to be the best person in your life. And I promise that the

first time you find someone else I will encourage you to take him.

I don't know how we'll explain things to Eve, but we have time to

figure that out."

With those words, Annie was all over me. She jumped onto my lap

and straddled my thighs with her legs. Her kisses covered every

inch of my face. There was that wonderful feeling of "flesh to

flesh" as I felt her bare breasts press against my chest. I would

be a father, lover, husband and friend to her. I could feel her

pubic hair which was starting to get fuller now brush against

my cock. It made me really hard in no time. Annie wasted no

time at all and reached down to insert my now swollen member

into her very wet pussy. My mind was starting to buzz. Forget

about the incest stuff, how am I going to keep up with this kid.

She was either ging to kill me with a heart attack or wear my

cock to a stump. Annie did all the work. I just sat back while

her youthful pussy massaged my cock. Up and down she pumped

on it. I could hear her getting closer to an orgasm and deep

inside I could feel that familiar feeling starting in me. Soon she

was flailing out almost incoherently. And shortly I was again

shooting my cum deep inside her. She finally slowed down to some

very small quiet moves and then came to a stop with my still somewhat

cock deep inside her, the tipe of my penis kissing her cervix.

As I slipped out of her, she purred in my ear just how happy and

in love she was. Love. Poets have written about it, songs

have been sung about it, yet no one really understands it completely.

But this was love I was recieving. It was without conditions. It

was just there for me to enjoy. "Oh Annie, I will never know why

you love me. And I guess I shouldn't worry about the 'why' and

just enjoy the fact.

"Why?" she asked, "why not. You make me feel so feminine.

You appreciate every part of me. You want to protect me at your

expense. Why shouldn't I love you? I won't find a man like you."

I knew she was wrong, they're out there. I also knew that premade

families intimidated some men. I would only let my Annie go to

someone who was worthy of her. She was all I had.

The rest of the evening was spent in the most intimate of situations

'shared solitude'. We didn't turn on the television, or radio. We

both sat on the sofa and read. Annie with her head on a pillow

on my lap. We read for an hour without a sound until Eve again

announced she was hungry.

So the three of us went upstairs to call it a night. Eve and I

got a late night snack of milk.

The next morning came all too quickly. Yet it came very nicely.

Annie and I had been sleeping together for some time now, but

last night was the first time we had had intercourse and so this

was the first 'morning after'. It did indeed feel different than

the previous mornings. The bird's songs seemed to be prettier

the sun seemed to shine brighter, everything seemed sweeter.

I rolled over and felt Annie's rear end. It even felt nicer (not

that it hadn't felt wonderful before now). My touch woke her

up. "I'm sorry," I whispered, "I didn't want to waken you."

She said nothing but rolled over and hugged me. Her eyes were so

warm and beautiful to me. Annie was that kind of person who

wakes up in the morning with a sweet disposition.

"Why don't you feed Eve when she wakes up and then I can sleep."

I looked at my chest and then hers, "I don't think she'll go for it."

Annie smiled and said, "I guess you're right."

"Now that you've had a night to sleep on it, do you have any

regrets Annie? I mean about what we're doing?"

She rose up and wrapped herself around me, "regrets? Yes I do.

I wasted some valuable time. Last night should have happened

a few weeks earlier."

"I'm never going to get you to admit that I'm not the best you can

do, am I?"

"Sorry, I just can't lie. You are all I want or need."

"So you used to finger old Eric's butthole."

"He loved it."

"What about you?"

Annie smiled a sheepish little grin, "I kind of liked it too. It

was like I was doing something to him that gave him pleasure.

Inside his anus was the softest skin I have ever felt."

"I imagine all rectums are as soft. Your mother's was the only

one I felt and it was soft also."

"She never played with your butthole?"

"She would have told you if she did."

"I guess that's true."

"Roll over on your tummy," with that Annie removed a tube of KY

she had in the drawer of her night stand. She applied some to

her fingers and slowly worked one of them into my hole. I had

had the doctor stick a finger up there in the past to check my

prostate, but never had I had someone put a finger up there as

a part of giving me pleasure. At first I jumped a little. Then

Annie showed she knew exactly what to do as she manipulated

her finger in and out of my ass.

"That does feel nice. You have such a gentle touch."

"Do you want to do it to me?" and before I could answer she

manuevered herself around where she had access to my anus

and I had an unobstructed access to hers. I applied some of

the KY to my finger and gently worked it in and out of her.

We were like kids exploring each other. Her tight butthole was

so inviting. I wanted to eat it, suck it, feel it and push my cock

into it. But this was hers to orchestrate not mine. After some

time I noticed her breathing changing. I had learned now that

she was going into her preliminary steps towards a nice good

morning orgasm. I never knew a woman could orgasm with her

anus being invaded. And then I realized that Annie needed her

pussy attended to so she could finish her explosion. She dislodged

her digit from me and allowed me to slip down with my head

between her legs. With just a few trips by my tongue around

her clit she was reeling into ecstacy.

Her chest was rising and falling with waves of pleasure as I

continued to lick her. Soon she made it to the peak and spilled

over into bliss. As she slowly came down from her height, I

ceased the attention on her clit and started to suck on her pubic

hair.

"I have waited all this time to wake up like that. It was so

good. Thank you dear heart," smiled Annie.

We probably would have gotten even more involved with each other

except for this little redhead in her crib making some beginning

noises to let us know she had waken and was hungry and wet. I got

Eve and brought her to Annie. "Feed her first and then you can

shower. I'll shower while you're feeding her."

"No. Don't shower until we can together. Besides I have enough

to feed both of you."

I watched and chatted with Annie while Eve was busy on Annie's

left breast. We talked about when she felt she would feel ready

to return to work. Her job was still waiting for her. She was

a research chemist and very much in demand. We decided that

there was no hurry but she should return when she felt ready. It

wasn't a matter of finances. I had planned very well for retirement

some day and with all my investments and my current earnings

five Annies and 10 Eves could be supported. But she needed to

be around people.

We both decided that she would return when she felt like it and

not before. Eve and I came first in her life and she wanted to be

there when she was needed by either of us. With that she switched

Eve to the other breast and invited me to finish what Eve had left.

I was going to miss this someday so I wanted to take full advantage

of her milk.

With Eve back in her crib Annie and I both went into the bathroom

and I started the shower. I stood there while the water was heating

up just admiring this beautiful creature with all her youth. She

was such an image of her mother I thought to myself. She steals my

heart every time I look at her.

Annie sensed somehow what I was feeling. She looked at me and

said, "you really loved mother, didn't you."

I looked at her and wanted to cry. "She was everything to me.

A piece of me lies in the ground with her. You are the closest

thing on this earth to being her. But I don't want you to think

that that infatuation is what draws me so close to you, because

while you resemble her so strongly, you have a uniqueness she

didn't have. And she was some things you will not ever be.

Does that make sense, or am I just an old man blubbering?"

"I understand what you mean."

WE both jumped into the shower and played like two little kids

soaping each other down and sliding our slippery bodies against

each other. Nothing sexual, just two people in love feeling the

life in each other. Yes I was falling in love with this daughter in

a new deeper sense. She was now my mate as strange as it seems.

I stopped and just admired her body. And with that she caught my

eye. There was fire in her hazel eyes. She was flushed with anger.

"Father!" she said sternly (she never addressed me as father unless

she was ready to make a statement which I had better listen to), " I

have been really patient with you and this bullshit about the age

difference and our relationship. I am a 25 year old woman, who

has been married, who has a child. I am not a 12 year old who

is being molested by her father. I have made a concious decision

to have you as my lover. An adult, premeditated decision. I have

let you mope and stammer over my decision long enough. I do not

want to hear one more word about age, relationship, the future or

what other people will think. Quite frankly my dear, I don't give a

damn. If I hear you ever mention any of those again. I will take

Eve and all I have here and we will move out of your life

completely. So do I have your promise to stay off of those topics?"

I find it hard to imagine any man in this world standing in the

shower with his adult daughter, both completely nude and covered

with soap having his ass chewed out by her like I got. She was

as sincere as I had ever seen her. I looked down like a little

boy who just got scolded by his mother. Then I looked up at

Annie and said, "I would rather die than to lose you and Eve.

You have made the decision, I am the one who is getting all

the benefits from it. You are gaining nothing because everything

material I have is already yours. But I do respect your maturity

and will never mention any of those subjects ever again."

This was sealed with a hug that cracked both our backs and a kiss

that seemed to last for hours. We had made a pact and it was now

official. It would be the three of us from here on out. We would

deal with Eve's questions as she got older. We would live our lives

one day at a time. No matter what happened to me, these two ladies

were gauranteed a secure future. I was now the wealthiest, happiest

man in the world.