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Click hereYes, you are hearing me correctly. And no, I won't be jealous at all when Doreen beds Daddy, as she so evidently will. She's seriously fit, remember. She seems like a nice enough person and . . .
Oh go on then, I'll confess. How put out will Mother be when she finds out that her younger, beautiful workmate is fucking her cruelly discarded husband?
If only I could be a fly on the wall when that day comes to pass!
Mission Two is to get Daddy pull a strange woman. By that I mean one he doesn't already know, not one who's in any way peculiar. Way I see it, the effort of trying will do him good. And with the best will in the world, he won't even have to try with Doreen; she'll do all the trying in that relationship, there is little doubt about that.
Mission Three is to get divorce papers served before the wicked witch beats him to it.
That's right; as well as feeling no guilt I feel no forgiveness.
Doing guilt first; I was telling the truth when I told Daddy I'd wanted to fuck him for a long time. And I resolutely will not do regrets. So far as I am concerned having safe sex as consenting adults is not a crime. Where's the problem if there's no prospect of offspring and nobody gets hurt?
And, as long as we only get together occasionally and in secret, nobody ever will be hurt.
Well, will they?
As for forgiveness . . . I could have shrugged off Mother's peccadillos but I will never forgive her for kicking Daddy out of his own house. Come to that, I don't think I will ever understand her reasoning. Taking love out of the equation, Daddy is well beyond merely a fantastic fuck, he's incredible. If that toy boy Lionel is better than him . . .
All I can conclude is that Mother craves excitement. And that she has no gratitude or affection for the lifestyle and family Daddy provided. She always has had the attention span of a goldfish. Toy boy Lionel's clock is probably ticking even now.
I only hope he misses her even less than I do.
Thank you for reading, enjoying, and taking time to comment. Feedback is very important to me, be it positive or negative . . . after all, I can only improve if I know what I'm doing wrong! Your sort of feedback is best, though; it warms my heart.
the story is perfect, very exciting, i read it breathlessly, thanks
I'm glad you liked it and hope you enjoy part two as well.
What a great story, didn't jump to the good bits right away. I'm reading part 2 now.
Hey, I'm only telling a story . . .
Seriously, I do agree that Daddy is at best a wimp. In his position I would be beating **** out of Mother's toy boy and would never, ever touch my daughter. I would also be pointing fingers at Nat, whose behaviour is less than perfect. In all honesty, bitch that she is, Mother is probably the only character with her head screwed on.
Let's not let reality stand in the way of the narrative, though. There is a follow-up on its way. Maybe that will even things out . . .