Chapter 2

Eddie had only taken five days leave ‘upon arrival’ so he had to report back on the following Monday. Steven, being a responsible young man, had kept up on things in the house while Eddie was gone. Of course, this was just for those things not under the cognizance of Housing, who made repairs and kept the plumbing and electrical in good shape. There was some landscaping upkeep which fell to the occupant, so Steven had to keep the lawn cut and the flower beds weeded. Because of this, Eddie had little to do while he was on leave. But he was not complaining one bit, because he had torrid sex with Carol three nights in a row. He wondered if he were dreaming, but if so, he’d kill the asshole who woke him up. On Thursday, he called the ship, to try and get in contact with Edward, who had no place to go, so had stayed aboard and took ‘standbys’ for the married, or otherwise occupied crewmembers who hadn’t taken leave yet, but wanted to escape their duty day. Standbys, were when someone qualified to perform the military duties required of an individual, took their place, while they went ashore. This normally commenced at the end of working hours since the individual had their professional duties to perform within their rating.

When Edward came on the line, Eddie asked if he was free on Saturday. Answering in the affirmative, Eddie invited his son to come over for dinner. Since this was part of their plan, it was a far-gone conclusion Edward would accept. Giving him his address, Eddie asked him to arrive at around 1600. Eddie would fire up his trusty charcoal grill and cook the meat while Carol and their daughters would prepare all the rest. Steven, since he was still in school, had a weekend job, and he’d be home by 1700. Eddie hoped the beard would at least delay anyone tumbling to the subterfuge of Eddie and Edward’s real relationship. Laying the groundwork, Eddie had casually mentioned to his family, on Wednesday, that he would be BBQing on Saturday, and he’d invited a young sailor he’d become friendly with during the cruise. Adding that he had no local family, and it would give him a chance to get off the ship.

As he was ending his call to his ship, Marley came through the front door. Checking his watch, he saw it was only midway through the school day, so he made a facial gesture to his daughter, indicating a question as to why she was at home and not in school.

“I left school during lunch, dad. I thought it would be a good time to talk to you about the other day.” she answered his non-verbal question.

“Okay. I apologize, again, for how I acted with you and Charlie. I hope you two got to finish what I’d interrupted. When your mom got home from work, I kept her from breaking in on you, too. Are you and Charlie, okay?” He inquired.

“Charlie and I are fine. We’re just fuck buddies! He’s not my boyfriend, or anything. When we first started, the way he acted around his mom, I just figured he was a ‘mama’s boy’. I just didn’t know to what extent. It’s all good, and now that he knows about Steven and me, we’re a lot more comfortable around each other. We keep each other’s secrets and support one another. He’s kind of a geek, and I stick up for him, because the girls and guys know not to give me any shit!” she boasted.

“Oh, so my little girl is a bad ass at school. When did this begin?” Eddie chuckled.

“When I was thirteen, a boy pissed me off by making fun of my stiff nipples; before I got my first bra. I swung wildly and, with a lucky shot, hit him in the nose and it sprayed blood all over. It surprised the hell out of us all. For a while no one messed with me, but they were starting to bully me a little, so I asked Steven to teach me a few things about fighting. I know he’s not a fighter, but he knows a lot, so he taught me a few different punches and kicks, so the next time they started on me, I brought a couple of them down and the rest ran off. Since then, no one messes with me. Behind my back, they call me ‘Gnarly Marley’. I don’t pick on others, and sometimes protect those I see getting bullied. I’ve only been beat up once, but Steven caught the guys who did it and ‘convinced’ them to leave me alone. Steven’s a pretty good brother, and he’s kind of good as a lover, but I still want to try my daddy. Breeanne says you’re so much better than Steven. I want to form my own opinion. Please, daddy, show me how you do it!” she ended up pleading.

Well, there it was: the request he’d been dreading, or avoiding, for over six months. Once it was out, a response was expected, and to be polite; required. He’d had ample time to have framed an answer. Not wanting to just say:

“No, and it’s because I said so!”

He felt every person, especially his own children deserved a more complete answer. Everything he’d rehearsed went out of his head as he sat in close proximity of his lovely daughter, who was growing more beautiful each year, just like Breeanne. Since he’d left for deployment, Marley had grown in stature and filled out in pulchritude. With widening hips and quickly developing breasts, she would probably pass as an eighteen-year-old, which is what bothered him. She didn’t look like his baby daughter but was now a desirable young lady. Still unable to express himself how he wanted, an idea struck him.

“Marley, come with me. I want to show you something.” he announced.

The two went down the hallway to Steven’s room. Upon entering, Eddie went to his son’s computer and brought it up. He still had the flash drives in his pocket, so he took the one he’d used to incriminate Veronica and put it into the USB port and selected the appropriate file.

“Now, watch this, but don’t say anything.” Marley’s father instructed.

Eddie had brought up the video of Veronica and the two young boys. He showed the boys being seduced, then a little of the action, and the ending where she instructed them to be quiet. When that ended, he turned to Marley.

“So, what do you think?”

With wide eyes, and a sigh, Marley answered:

“Wow, that was so hot! Veronica has some seriously fine tits, uh, I mean breasts. I know those guys. They’re losers who can’t even talk to girls without getting tongue-tied. They’re so lucky she took pity on them, or they’d still be virgins until they’re fifty.” she laughed.

“Marley, honey, that’s not what I meant for you to see. Did you hear how she warned them against telling anyone? That’s because she could get into a hell of a lot of trouble. They’re under the age of consent, and if the law found out, she could be put in jail as a pedophile. Now do you understand?” he grumbled.

“Gee, dad, they were very lucky to have an adult woman let them fuck her. Of course, they’re not going to say anything. That would be stupid.” she admitted.

“Okay, but since I have a video of it happening, I could turn her in.” He tried to explain his point.

“But, dad, I know you wouldn’t do that. What’s your point?” she gasped.

“Marley, my point is she’s doing something illegal, and if someone else got that video, they might not be as kind as I am. But if I were to have sex with you, and someone happened to have a video of us, and they turned me in, I could go to jail, just like Veronica could. You are the same age as they are.” Eddie argued.

“Come on, dad, no one will ever know.” she assured him.

“I’m sure Veronica didn’t think anyone would know, either. And what about Charlie? He didn’t think anyone would ever know about him and his mom, but I tricked him into admitting it, so now he may be worried that I’ll tell, or you could, while just joking around with your friends. What if he told his mom that you and I know, and to protect herself, she started a rumor about us, even if it wasn’t true!”

“Shit, dad, Charlie could get into trouble for fucking me, if people found out.” she commented.

“No, the law says if the two people are within two or three years of each other, the older one would be responsible, but not necessarily indictable. You two are fifteen, but if he were to have sex with an eleven-year-old, then he could be accused of statutory rape. With you, it wouldn’t be that, but they may still send you both to juvenile detention, depending on the prosecutors. The same would be true if you had sex with a nineteen- or twenty-year-old.” he instructed.

“So, Steven is safe?” she exclaimed.

“It all depends on who’s investigating. Sometimes it may be called ‘contributing to the delinquency of a minor. That’s a good ‘catch-all’ charge, such as what I just showed you. If someone wanted to, they could get me charged for that, because I showed you porn. I think what I’m trying to impress on you is the fact that I could get in trouble if someone found out. I used to be worried about your mother turning me in, if she caught me, but I don’t think that anymore, I hope.”

“Dad, all you had to tell me was that you’re not interested in having sex with me. Instead of going through all this bullshit!” she shouted.

“Well, then, little girl, I’d be lying out of my ass! I want to fuck my baby girl so bad, I’d eat a mile of your shit, just to see where it came from!” he laughed.

“Oooh, daddy, that is sooooo gross! But you REALLY want to have sex with me? Oh, goody!” she yipped.

“Oh, baby, I WANT to, but I’m afraid. It would have already happened, if you were sixteen.” he cried.

“Daddy, don’t make me wait a whole year.” she sobbed.

“Come on, honey, let’s go to your room and I’ll show you something that hopefully won’t get me in trouble.” he equivocated.

Taking her by the hand, they went to her room, where he laid her out on her bed and pulled her jeans down, with her panties. Kicking her own sneakers off, it facilitated his complete removal of her lower garments. Gazing at his youngest daughter’s naked lower body made his mouth water and his cock, which had been semi-tumescent, surge to full rigidity. Kneeling on the floor between Marley’s spread thighs he lowered his face to her groin, inhaling her odor. It was a mixture of a natural feminine smell, mixed with her body wash and a little sweat. Stroking her thighs, he kissed his way to her feminine core, licking as he went higher. In anticipation of what was to occur, Marley was breathing deeply and already moaning. Being tempted by this young siren for a couple of years, his pent-up passion overrode his caution as he began eating her like a ravening beast. If Marley was alarmed by her daddy’s ferocious attack on her quim, she didn’t show it. This was something she had wanted for so long; not so much the cunnilingus, as the mere sexual encounter with her beloved father, who she found to be caring, handsome and very masculine.

The sounds of his licking and sucking of her pussy was loud in the confines of her room. The only other competing noise was his ‘mmmming’ and Marley’s low-pitched wails of pleasure. Her constant expression of the joy she was deriving from her dad’s ministrations began gaining in volume as she climbed toward a climax. Eddie, though being lost in his quest to pleasure his daughter, gauged his intensity to her approaching orgasm. At the point he surmised she’d crash over, his sucking mouth surged so as to envelop her entire vulva. Marley began bucking her hips up and hunching her pussy against her father’s suctioning mouth. She suddenly screamed out her release and pulled at Eddie’s hair, in an almost painful grip. Her breathing was deep and erratic, and with a wild look in her eyes, she looked at her dad and said:

“Oh, fuck, daddy! Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck!”

Looking at Marley’s passion flushed visage, he rose up over her. Quickly undoing his pants, and baring his turgid prick, he cried:

“Oh, baby, forgive me. I just have to do this!”

He then moved between her legs and brought his cockhead to her saliva drenched lips. Giving his daughter one last chance to ward him off, he slid his prick into her tight sheath and pushed until he had fully ensconced himself in her young, enticing cunt.
“Oh, daddy, yes! Oh, yes. Fuck me, daddy, with your big ‘daddy dick’. Fuck me deep and hard, daddy. Make me cum again, so I can squeeze you and make you cum in me. Ohhhhh...” she exclaimed as her fondest desire had just been granted.

Eddie Nolan was wrong! Eddie Nolan claimed he did not just fuck; he made love. Bullshit! What he was doing to his, not so innocent, daughter was definitely ‘just fucking’. He would chastise himself afterwards, and possibly make amends at some future time, but for now, he was rutting in his daughter like the animalistic male he had always disdained. He was sobbing as he rodded her young pussy and was doing what she had asked: deep and hard! He could feel himself building toward a major orgasm and it was just coincidental that Marley obtained her climax simultaneously with his. Driving his prick as deep as he could get it, into her spasming cunt, he ejaculated as much semen as his body would expel at that moment. When he had completed his orgasm, he lost control of his emotions and rolling off of his daughter, to lay beside her, he cried in deep, gut-wrenching sobs. Marley was alarmed and hovered over him.

“Daddy, what’s wrong? Are you alright? Daddy, tell me what’s wrong.” she pleaded.

“Oh, baby, I shouldn’t have done that! I tried not to, but you’re so beautiful, and when I saw the look on your face when you came the first time, I just couldn’t NOT fuck you. Please, Marley girl, forgive me? I promise to never do that again. Please forgive me.”

“Daddy don’t say that! I WANTED you to do that. If you don’t do that again, I’ll just DIE!” she wailed.

“But I told you all the reasons I shouldn’t do that!”

“But you also said you WANTED to. I wanted you to, so now we both got what we really wanted.” she said, simply.

“Besides, I consented, and they say that things are fine if there are two people consenting.” she added.

“Honey, that is between two consenting ADULTS! You are below the age of consent, so legally, you can’t consent!” he stated.

“Oh, bullshit! I wanted it, and you wanted it, so who gives a flying fuck about all that legal mumbo jumbo!” she shouted.

“I need to make sure Steven doesn’t have this camera set to record.” Eddie said absently.