Chapter 4

"I didn't know you were gay Katie!"

She giggled and moved over the single front seat to be nearer to me.

"I'm not gay daddy, I'm bisexual, I love cocks just as much as pussy's"

"KATIE!"

"Daddy don't be so old fashioned, it's the twenty first century now you know, I may be only eighteen but I'm a grown woman with a body and a mind to match, I love sex, I can't get enough of it"

She sat for a moment, deep in thought, then said quietly,

"And if I'm going to be eliminated because of that fucking bitch, I'm gonna do a lot more fucking very quickly!"

I suddenly felt very angry at the situation we were in, I think if my wife had been at home when we pulled up, I'd have strangled her, there and then, in fact I know I would!

"Baby, I'm sorry" I couldn't think of anything else to say.

"I came when you were licking Sadie's cunt"

I had to let that one go for a few seconds, just so I could repeat the words in my brain.

"Did you just say what I thought you said?"

I said, "I came when you were licking Sadie's cunt!"

I nodded my head,

"Yes, that's what I thought you said"

"You won't shout at me if I ask you something will you daddy?"

I pulled into our driveway and hit the button for the garage doors to open, once we were inside, I waited for them to close again, then I turned to her.

"Katie, I don't think I'll ever shout at you again my baby"

"I can't say this out loud daddy, so I'm going to whisper it"

"Ok"

"If we can't work this thing out and they come for us"

I waited for what was to follow but nothing came, when I looked over at her she was crying!

"Katie, stop it sweetheart, don't cry please baby"

I put my arms around her and she nuzzled into my neck,

"You'll hate me daddy"

Moving my arms from around her, I put my hands on both sides of her face and gently pressed my lips to hers.

"I'll never hate you baby, I'll love you 'til the day I die"

Then when I realised what I'd said, all I could do was to hold her again until she stopped crying!

"I'm sorry Katie, my choice of words was ill thought out, I'm sorry"

She threw her arms around me again and sobbed,

"That's just it daddy isn't it?, you're so fucking nice, I don't understand how or why the bitch can do this to you!"

"Ce la vie Katie" and I turned my face to hers. Our lips met and before I knew what was happening, we were kissing, I tasted the sweetness of her breath in my mouth, I felt the pressure of her breasts against my chest, our tongues duelled without wanting a victory, I felt my hardness growing as her hand sought and found it, I discovered the moisture between her legs as we lay back on the long bench seat and I found an ardour I'd long since forgotten as she unzipped me and guided into warm, wet cavern of her sex!

"Daddy, oh yes daddy" she said it quietly as I began to move slowly.

"Fuck me daddy, that's what I wanted to say, oooooooh fuck yes daddy, do it to me, fuck your little girl daddy!"

Her tongue was a live thing in my mouth as I fucked her, fucked my daughter, my little girl, I fucked her with long slow strokes while she clung to me, meeting each thrust of my hips with a sensuous roll of her own hips. Her cunt fitted around me like a silken glove, a very wet silken glove that gripped me, held me, wanted me!

All the love I'd ever had for her was in me, all the times I'd held her ass her milk teeth came through, hurting her, all the many times she'd fallen over, skinning a knee or an elbow, the childhood illnesses, the anxiety of starting school, the exam successes, the exam failures, the bullying that I stamped on quickly, the cuddles when she was down, the laughter when she was happy. All these things came back to me as she bucked and heaved beneath me, begging me to fuck her!

Her nails ripped my back when she climaxed, her cunt squeezed me, her beautiful, pouting mouth issued the most delightfully obscene suggestions until I joined her in the realms of a pleasure neither of us had experienced before!

For a long time we lay there, still joined in our incestuous coupling, neither of us willing to break the spell by pulling away.

"I love you daddy" she whispered and if I remember rightly, we cried a little!

At thirty eight years of age I owned my own small security company, which meant basically, I employed club bouncers and doormen, I had some pretty hard men on my books and some of them were my friends! I'd joined the army at seventeen, done six weeks basic training and then been sent on a six month tour to Northern Ireland, at eighteen I'd learned all there was to learn about fear whilst manning a V.C.P (vehicle check point) in west Belfast from ten at night until four in the morning! And just in case I hadn't really grasped the meaning of fear, I did a few joint army and police patrols in the Ardoyne where the lovely little terraced houses were whitewashed half way up the walls to make the patrols stand out at night!