Bad Girl?

My father and I have always been very close with me truly being daddy’s little girl. At age 15 my mother, the whore, ran off with a younger rock musician leaving myself and dad. My father is a very hard worker, giving us a nice life style but he lives to provide. My mother hits him up for money now and again and much to my protest that he not, he gives it to her. He always finds time for me and I’m happiest when he and I are together. Having said this, I knew he was lonely and going through the loss of mom very, very hard. This isn’t to say he couldn’t find another because the women, some of which were good friends of my mother, are always hitting on him. I have night terrors often and usually about mom and her actions. I would crawl into bed with dad and having him close, his arms around me brought me comfort. Many times while spooning I could feel his erection against my bum. I probably spent 2-4 nights a week sleeping with him with neither of us doing anything inappropriate. Don’t ask me why, but one night when I was 17, I reached back and placed my hand on his cock. He was as always, wearing pj bottoms but my hand massaged his penis hard. He whispered to me that we should not and told me to go back to my room. I rolled over to face him pulling my panties off and taking my tshirt off as well. I told him that I’m not a virgin, I’m on the pill and I want to please him. He said definitely not but oddly asked how long I had these thoughts. I said that I love him, know what he’s going through and then told him that I have masturbated to fantasies of him eating me and being in me. There was total silence for at least ten minutes that felt like hours, even days. I suddenly threw the covers off me and asked if he would eat me. He positioned himself over me and then kissed me so beautifully, so gently and warm. He spent so much time caressing my body, suckling my B cup breasts and working his way to my love patch. He ate my pussy so well like I had never experienced bringing me to an earth moving orgasm. I asked him, daddy please fuck me and he did. I’m 23 now, have a boyfriend but to this day, dad and I make love. A lot of people reading this will be disgusted and I understand that. I don’t care. I love my father. He is my biggest fan and has and would do anything for me. Making love to him is my greatest joy and I will do so until he wishes not.