Deep Water, Dark Desires Pt. 02

**All characters in this story are consenting adults over 18 years old.**

Being a weekday meant that we easily found a guest slip and an available hotel room, so we didn't have to sleep on the boat. I texted her mom that we went on an impromptu graduation trip and to not expect us until tomorrow evening.

I had sent Autumn across the street to a little pharmacy with some money to pick up a few essentials like toothbrushes and deodorant while I talked to the young woman at the front desk of our hotel.

"I'm sorry, but your room isn't quite available yet. There are refreshments in the lobby, and we'll let you know just as soon as the room is ready."

"That's no problem. Can you text my cell phone when we can get in? I think we'll go do some shopping."

"Absolutely. We'll let you know. There are some great shops across the street near the ferry terminal,"

"Thanks," I said and departed.

Autumn was crossing the street with a grocery bag when I walked out.

"I can carry that," I said reaching for the bag. "It looks heavy. Wow, it is heavy! What did you get?"

"Just some supplies," she said coyly. I peeked in the bag. There were toothbrushes, a hairbrush, samples size toiletries, a few snacks, as well as small bottle of bubble bath, and some massage oil. God damn, this was going to be fun. I put my arm around her and kissed her forehead.

"Let's go find you some clothes."

We found everything we needed and more in a shop called Barefoot and Breezy. I got a pair of shorts and a black polo shirt, and Autumn found a dress, some leggings, a pair of sandals, a tank top and a sweater. Probably more than she needed for one night, but she loved them all so much I couldn't make her choose. We were just getting coffee when the hotel texted me that our room was ready. We held hands as we crossed the street with our bags and rode the elevator to the fourth floor.

"Oh my gosh, it's beautiful," she gushed as she took in the room with its plush furnishings, soft lighting, and the bathroom with a large jetted tub. "Look at this view!" It really was impressive. Being one of the tallest buildings and high on the hill, nothing impeded the sightline to the harbor and ferry. I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind.

"I'm glad you like it," I said near her ear and kissed her on the cheek. She was the only view I needed though.

She turned around putting her arms around my neck and I kissed her softly. I walked backwards with her to sit on the side of the bed and pulled her onto my lap so she was straddling my legs.

"Can I tell you something kind of embarrassing?" she asked.

"What?"

"I'm a little nervous," she admitted. "I want to be, like, sexy for you but I don't really know how."

"Oh, Baby. You are so sexy. You don't have to do anything to be sexy for me. Please don't be anything but just yourself, okay?" I kissed her to try to emphasize my point. "It's me, Baby. There is no one on Earth that loves you as much as I love you just the way you are." I stroked her body, while she held on around my neck. "You're so sexy that I can't stop thinking about you. Not when I'm at work, not at the gym, not when I'm alone in my bed at night."

"I think about you all the time, too." She ran her fingers through my hair and writhed on my lap.

"You know what I really want to do?" I asked.

"What?"

"Lay in bed naked with you and just hold you." I had dreamt about it forever. I also hoped it would make her more comfortable to be under the sheets. She grabbed the hem of my shirt and I raised my arms so she could pull it over my head. Next she undressed herself, her shirt and then her bathing suit top and then she stood to pull down her shorts and bottoms.

"You're so perfect," I said reverently. I hoped she believed me, because it was true. I wasn't sure how such a perfect creature had come from me, but it was there in her hairline, her high cheekbones and the slight cleft in her chin. Her features the same, but feminine and delicate where mine were rough and pronounced. My hair was darker, and I was big where she was small, but she was undoubtedly mine. Mine to protect, to lead, and to care for in every way. I pulled off the remainder of my clothing. My cock was hard as granite and I hoped it wouldn't be intimidating for her. I pulled back the blankets and climbed onto the soft bed and she followed me into my arms. The feel of her naked flesh against mine was everything I had imagined. Her hair smelled so sweet, and her soft breasts pressed against my side. Her thigh draped over mine, and I could feel the soft rasp of her neatly trimmed public hair on my leg, the warmth of her cunt so tantalizing.

"How are you feeling? Are you sore at all?" I asked.

"No, I don't think so. You're definitely bigger than my dildo, so I thought I might be, but I feel fine." That statement caught me off guard.

"You have a dildo?"

"Mmhmm, a couple of them actually," she said matter of factly. My interest was peaked. I rolled on my side to look at her.

"Where did you get them?" I asked surprised.

"A sex shop," she said looking at me with raised eyebrows like that was completely obvious. I guess it was. She had been eighteen for almost ten months now and I'm sure her and her friends had been curious. I remembered being eighteen and buying my first porno on DVD in a curtained off section of a funky convenience store.

"Tell me more."

"What do you want to know?" she laughed.

"What do you think about?"

"When I use them?" I nodded. "You."

"Yeah? What am I doing?" I pressed.

"Hmm... lots of things. I have a very good imagination." She was being deliberately coy and I spanked her butt making her giggle.

"I can tickle it out of you." I found a spot that always makes her squeal and squeezed.

"Okay, okay!" She shrieked and I let off pressure but left my hand on the spot in case she chickened out again. "I have lots of fantasies about you. Sometimes I just think about you sitting in the chair in the corner watching me use them, while you talk dirty to me and stroke yourself. Or I think about surprising you in your shower, and going down on my knees to suck your cock." Her words made my insides clench and my head spin. "I have one fantasy where you bend me over the washing machine and fuck me. Or another where you sneak out of bed with mom and into my room to use my body however you want." Her dirty mind was a revelation and I was dying to fulfill every one of these dark dreams.

"For someone who doesn't know how to be sexy, you just blew my fucking mind." I was so turned on thinking about all these images I couldn't keep my hands off her body. "Are there more?"

"A lot more," she said seductively and our mouths met with a hungry urgency, lips parting as breath tangled between us. Our tongues slid together in a slow, deliberate rhythm--tasting, teasing, exploring. I rolled on top of her and she spread her legs for me. The heat between us was dizzying, drawing soft sounds of need from both of us.

"I need you inside me," she begged and I was just as desperate to feel the tight clench of her pussy again. I lined myself up with her entrance and as the heat of our lips, and the pull of our connection made the world fall away and time stop, I thrust in a little at a time, rocking into her at a slow leisurely pace. I wanted this all consuming feeling to last for eternity. She may have been inexperienced but her body knew just what to do. Her hips thrust and her legs wrapped around me, her nails raked down my back. We grunted and moaned like animals as we fucked with no inhibitions. My thrusts becoming an urgent pounding against her womb.

"Cum for me, Babygirl," I begged. I was hanging on by a thread when she convulsed with pleasure and I had to cover her mouth with mine to swallow her screams. Her pussy milked me as it pulsed rhythmically, and I shattered, hot spurts of my semen filled her cunt. I was overcome with a primal need to pump her full of as much of my cum as I could.

I rolled her on top of me without pulling out as we lay panting.

"Let's never get out of bed again. Let's just do that all day everyday until we die," she said breathlessly and I chuckled. "Is it always like that?" she asked, her body light and languid on my chest. I shook my head.

"No, it's never like that. It's always pretty good, but it's never that good. That was like..." I tried thinking but my brain had quit functioning. "I have no words. You're right. No one would do anything else if it was always that good. No one would work. People would starve." I rolled us on our sides and toyed with her hair. "Do you want to take a nap, Baby?" She shook her head no, but her eyes were closed and her breathing deep and I knew she would be out in no time. I cradled her body close to mine and closed my eyes.

I woke about an hour later. We were sticky and sweaty from our love making and I got up to run us a bath. The bubbles smelled of vanilla and coconut, and it made me dream of taking Autumn to Hawaii. Maybe I would plan a trip for next spring break. It felt amazing to be excited about the future again. It had been a long time.

She was still asleep and I wondered if I should wake her or not, but decided it was probably best I do if she was going to sleep at all tonight. The blankets had fallen away to her waist and her breasts pressed together. They were perfect, full, round and firm. Her nipples small and pert. I thought about how they would grow and change with pregnancy and breastfeeding, and that would be beautiful too. Her nipples would get larger and darker, and her breasts fuller and heavy with milk. Fuck, why did that thought get me so hard? I wanted it so fucking bad.

I laid down beside her with her breasts in my face. I put one beautiful puffy nipple into my mouth and sucked like I hoped it would spontaneously start making milk. I massaged the other breast gently feeling its heavy weight in my hand. She made little noises of pleasure in her sleep and each one made my cock a bit harder. Her hand wrapped around my head as she woke, holding me to her breast and caressing my hair. I pinched and pulled the other nipple and she whimpered and moaned.

"I'm so wet, Daddy" she whispered. "Fuck me, please."

"I will, Baby. I'm going to make you cum with my mouth first though. Then I'm gonna fuck you hard and fast, okay?" I sucked her for a while longer, reluctant to give up the nipple in my mouth, but her clit would be a good substitute. On her back, I moved between her legs and put them over my shoulders before putting the swollen bundle of nerves in my mouth. She cried out as I sucked and licked her most sensitive area. I loved every sound as I gave my baby girl the most intimate kind of kiss, showing her just how much Daddy loves her. I took my time, drawing out the pleasure, but as she got close I focused on the regular licks that made her moan the loudest, until she was bucking against my face, juices flooding my mouth, and I had to hang on with everything I had to keep her where I wanted her.

As her climax faded, I sat up on my knees and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. I would let her recover for a moment, but then I was going to use her body how I wanted, just like in her fantasy. I piled up several pillows on the bed.

"Daddy's gonna fuck that pussy now. I'm gonna bend you over and take what I want, fast and hard. Are you ready?"

"Yes, Daddy." Such a good girl.

"Bend over those pillows. Promise to tell me if anything hurts, okay?"

"It won't. It only feels good when you're inside me."

"It's deeper this way, Baby. Promise me."

"I promise. Fuck me, Daddy," she demanded. I lined up and pushed inside, stretching her walls and going balls deep in her hot cunt.

"How's that feel? Is it okay?"

"Yes!"

I pulled out and slammed forward hard and she grunted. "Do you like that, Baby?"

"Yes, Daddy, I love it. I want you so deep inside me that you fuck up my insides. I want you to use my pussy and make me your little slut. Please. I need you."

Like a dam bursting, I lost all control with her utterly shameless words. I pulled out and slammed in shoving her face into the pillows, and all she could do was hang on while I grabbed her hips hard, and thrusting and pulling her to me at the same time, fucked her with bruising force. Thank god for the pillows over her mouth or someone would have probably called the police from the noises she was making. The slapping of our skin alone was probably loud enough for the neighbors to hear.

"I had no idea you were such a filthy little girl." I said, my voice deep. "I shouldn't be surprised though. You've been toying with me for months, doing shit that keeps me up at night with my hand on my cock thinking about how you'd feel under me." I pulled out of her completely then and she whined. I smacked her ass hard and then massaged it to relieve the pain. Then I repeated the process once more on the other side making her creamy white cheeks turn rosy pink. "Not only did you want to get fucked, but you wanted to be fucked by your own daddy." I sunk back deep inside her, redoubling my efforts "And not only did you want to be fucked by Daddy, but you wanted it rough and dirty, didn't you?"

"Yes, Daddy!"

"Oh Baby, I'm gonna make sure you get everything you dreamed of. Daddy and his little slut are going to have so much fun together. There's so many things I want to do to you."

"Tell me.. tell me what you'll do to me." I wasn't sure how long I could last so I reached my arm around to rub her clit, while I banded my left arm around her waist and rode her hard.

"I'm gonna get on top of you and hold you down while I throat fuck you. Or maybe I'll stuff your pussy with that dildo while I stretch out that tight little ass." She cried out then in rapture, losing control of her body and collapsing facedown in the pillow, the thick down filling muffling the most beautiful sounds of ecstasy. She went completely limp, exhausted, so I picked her up, muscles flexing, and used her small body like I would a fuck doll. Thank god it was our third time today, or I would have never lasted this long. When I felt the pressure finally building in my balls and at the base of my spine, I pumped her pussy on my dick even faster then pushed in as deep as I could, my instinct to put my seed directly into her uterus, and released. Wave after wave rocking me to my soul as I filled her up once again.

I pulled out gently and then picked her up to cradle her in my arms. She looked exhausted, tracks of tears ran down her face and I had a moment of panic at the realization of what I had just done. "Did I hurt you?" I wiped at her tears wanting to erase any pain I had caused.

She cupped my cheek. "Don't worry, Daddy. I'm not hurt."

"Are you sure?" I rubbed her tummy wondering if she had any pain inside.

"I'm one hundred percent sure. My pussy will probably be sore now, but it will be a good ache that will remind me of how amazing that was." She pulled me down for a kiss.

"I love you so much, Sweetheart. I should have been more careful with you."

"I love you, too, but Daddy, I'm not made of glass. You gave me exactly what I asked for."

"And you know I didn't mean all the nasty things I said either? I was just talking."

"I hope some of it was true," she smiled, "because that is what I want. I want to be your baby girl, and your dirty little slut."

"Well, right now I'm gonna give my baby girl a bath. Come on." I was definitely still not convinced I wasn't a monster. I mean, she was a virgin this morning for Christ sakes, and I just fucked her like a whore.

I carried her to the tub and set her on her feet, then I got in first and she followed me into my lap. She let me wash her everywhere with a washcloth before I had her spread her legs so I could gently clean her folds with my fingertips. I asked her to sit on the side of the tub so I could examine her for any tears, and luckily there were none. I absolutely loved being this intimate with her, and she seemed to love it too, breathing heavily while I spread each of her folds and inspected her most private places.

"I think a kiss would make it feel better," she suggested. How could I resist that? Kissing her there was almost a religious experience. My mouth covered her lips and my tongue slid in between her folds to caress every part of her from the apex of her labia to her tight puckered ass. When I dipped my tongue inside she gasped at the naughty intrusion and I smiled up at her wickedly.

"You taste so good everywhere," I told her and then tongued her deep inside her vagina. "So sweet."

"I still haven't tasted you," she pointed out.

"We have plenty of time to taste and touch each other everywhere. It doesn't have to be today."

"I've never done it before. Will you teach me how you like it?"

"Of course, Baby, but like I said, you could do anything to me and I would like it."

"Will you sit here so I can try now?"

"You can suck me if you want to, but I just want to warn you that if it isn't very hard it's not because it doesn't feel good. You just wore me out in the best way, and I'll need a little more time to recover."

"That's okay, as long as it still feels good," she said. I traded her places sitting in the corner of the tub and leaned back against the wall, while she knelt in front of me between my sprawling legs. She looked a little unsure.

"Just watch your teeth and you can't do anything else wrong." My cock hung heavy still, though it wasn't firm enough to fuck. She took it in her hand and brought it to her mouth so she could suck and lick the head. I relaxed my head back against the wall, enjoying the sensation of her inexperienced mouth finding its rhythm. As she gained confidence, she took me deeper and deeper until she was balls deep, one of the upsides to being half cocked. There was no way she could do that when I was fully hard. Even if it was a little clumsy, the wet suction and tight heat of her mouth felt incredible and I was proud of how good she was doing. I watched her and stroked her hair.

"You're doing so good, Baby." Her eyes met mine and a wave of lust consumed me. I felt the blood flow to my cock, lengthening it, and she did her best to take as much of me as she could. "Good girl," I encouraged. "You can used the slickness of your spit to work the base with your hand if you can't fit it all in your mouth." She took my suggestion and my head fell back again with a thump as her fist and mouth worked together sending jolts of pleasure up my spine. I moaned letting her know how good she was doing and it fueled her desire. I didn't know if I would be able to cum again so soon, but she sucked with a deliberate rhythm, and the messy wet sounds of her mouth were too good. "Oh god, Baby. That feels so good. Keep going." I guided her head gently with my hand as she stared up at me and I surprised myself as I came undone, cursing as she sucked down the seed from my balls.

My legs were shaking afterwards. The number and intensity of orgasms today had drained me until I was nothing but a husk of a man.

"I think you might be the death of me, Baby," I panted as if I'd just sprinted a mile. I clumsily sat back down in the water and pulled her into my lap, my head collapsing against hers.

"Does that mean I did alright?" she asked tentatively.

"You were fucking amazing." I was curious what she thought about it. Did it hurt her jaw? Did the taste of semen turn her off? Most women didn't love giving head. "What did you think?"

"Feel my pussy and find out," she said and I smiled, curious. My fingertips explored between her folds and found a new flood of slickness. I growled in approval. I was pissed my traitorous cock wouldn't allow me to fuck her again for probably at least an hour after my balls had been drained so thoroughly, but that wouldn't stop me from enjoying every precious second of this time we had alone together.

"You want to try something new?" I asked. She nodded, trusting that whatever I had planned would feel good. I grabbed the plastic pharmacy bag that had held the bubble bath and retrieved the little bottle of massage oil. I was happy to find it was the kind I wanted that doubled as a flavored lubricant.

"I'm going to get up, and I want you to bend over right here for me." I put a towel down to protect her from the cold hard tile that surrounded the tub. "Lean way over on this towel. I want to eat you from behind."

She did as she was told obediently and I drizzled oil on my hands and then kneeled behind her.

"I want to be able to touch you absolutely everywhere. I want no part of your body to be off limits to me. Is that what you want, Baby?" I rubbed my hands together warming the oil.

"Yes," she nodded.

I spread the oil over her back and kneaded the overworked muscles of her shoulders and arms. Massaged the long muscles of her back and caressed her soft tummy and generous breasts, before focusing on the firm swell of her backside. God it was beautiful, bent over and spread for me, completely vulnerable. I added a little more oil on each cheek and right over the pink pucker of her asshole.

"There are a lot of nerves right here," I told her rubbing the oil in. "When there are a lot of nerves, that means there is potential for pain or incredible pleasure. It just depends on how you treat it. Do you trust me not to hurt you?"

"I trust you." She nodded.

"How did it feel when I put my tongue in here?" I asked still massaging, coaxing the tight muscles to relax, but not penetrating.

"I don't know. Different... exciting... dirty... really good," she admitted with a small smile.

"Good, because there's nothing I want more right now than to bury my face between these sweet cheeks for hours and fuck your ass with my tongue until you scream." She moaned and nodded in response to my filthy words.

I leaned over tasting her, running the flat of my tongue firmly over her ridges, loving her texture. I invaded, forcing my way in through the tight ring of muscle, circling inside. She moaned and arched her back, asking for more without words. I wanted a better angle, so I lifted her up, placing her knees on top of my thighs, elevating her to the perfect position to feast between her legs. In all my wildest dreams, I never imagined anything more perfect than pleasuring my baby girl this way.

I spread her with both hands while I circled her asshole with my lips and sucked, plunging my tongue as deep as I could.

"Mmm... oh fuck, Daddy!" She whined telling me that I was doing something right. In this position, I was overwhelmed with all the places I wanted to put my mouth. I couldn't decide if I wanted to suckle her clit or lap up all the sweet juice from her cunt, or keep fucking that deliciously tight hole. I wasn't lying when I said I could spend hours here. I tasted each decadent delight in turn until she was frantic, desperate for me to settle in one place and make her cum. I had a different plan though.

I lowered her off my legs and drizzled more lube in between her cheeks and started working it in inside her a little at a time.

"How does that feel, Baby?" More moans were her only response. "I'm gonna put my finger deep inside your ass now and make you cum harder than you ever thought was possible, okay?"

I added more and more lube and coached her to relax by pushing out gently, and soon I was all the way in. I didn't thrust, but circled and stretched her tight channel, making her whine and curse and beg for more. I pressed a button turning on the jacuzzi and water began streaming over her sensitive clit from a jet I had angled in just the right spot. She cried out and pulled back a bit, but I pushed her forward as I started thrusting my finger in her slippery hole.

"Oh my god, Daddy!" She chanted over and over as she moaned and thrashed in the water, and when she tipped over the edge and shattered into a million pieces, I held her tight murmuring in her ear that Daddy was there and would always take care of her. I was beyond grateful for this perfect moment as her muscles rhythmically tightened around my finger, her climax seeming to go on and on.

After we cleaned up, I washed her hair, then we ordered room service and lounged on the bed while I gently brushed the tangles from her damp locks and we watched a rerun of one of our favorite shows. We ate in plush hotel robes, then slipped beneath the sheets naked--utterly spent, yet still craving the warmth of our bodies pressed together as we drifted off to sleep.

Sometime in the night, with the moon high and casting silver light through the window, I woke to the warmth of Autumn's mouth wrapped around my cock, coaxing it to life. She climbed on top of me, and in the dreamlike glow, I watched her breasts sway with each movement as she began to ride me.

And when I woke with my cock hard in the early morning, I entered her from behind while she still slept. I fantasized that at home I would keep her cunt so full of my spend, as it was right now, that it would always be this easy to slide in. As I thought about all the ways I would take her I erupted, pouring myself into her once more before falling asleep again with our bodies still joined.

When Autumn was still asleep late into the morning, I made a trip to the coffee shop next door and stopped by the front desk to ask for a late check out. The girl at the counter was very accommodating, allowing us two more blissful hours before our getaway would have to come to an end. It was disappointing knowing that we couldn't be this free once we got back home. It would be too risky to fall asleep wrapped together in each other's arms, and we would always have to be on high alert for the sound of the garage door opening. On the other hand, I would find every opportunity to bring pleasure to my baby girl. As her daddy, it's my job to provide for her and tend to her every need, and I take that responsibility very seriously.