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... "Yes, you can have her too. She is much like me, hot in the ass. That is how she got you". I was in fuck heaven hearing my fantasy from her mouth. "Mmmm, you fuck better than I expected but when I consider your dad, I should have known", Ida whispered. My dad, He wasn't ever mentioned. I had to ask, "Tell me about dad, I'm old enough to know"? She froze saying, "please baby, let me keep this secret. I'm not sure you're ready to know this yet". I broke my pace to a slow stroke. "Oh", she moaned saying, "please don't fuck it out of me, must keep the secret". She started crying profusely and fucking back against me. She screamed, wrapped her arms around me and said, "I'm going to cum really hard. Hold me tight because a hard cum like this doesn't happen for me, often". She ground herself against me, her cunt exploded squirting cum. She screamed and cried continuing to squirt, gushing fluids between us. She fell away from me back against the couch and cried like a baby. I pushed inside her deep and gave her my last cum dribble. Part 2 will follow if there is interest. A half hour later, we sat side by side on the couch as Ida told me everything. She took me into her distant past. It seemed that a man she greatly loved told her not to marry but she failed to listen. Times when her marriage soured, he was there for her. They had been intimate before and it started again. She soon found that she was pregnant with ...

... his c***d and divorced her husband. He remained there with her but at a distance. Darla grew, matured and loved this man also. He was like a father but couldn't be recognized as a father. In and out of their lives, always close but not actually there. Darla matured sexually very early, and Ida warned him that she was a combination of both of them which made her dangerously hot. Things came to a head one night when he came to check on them following a severe storm. Power outages, high winds and pouring rain, he decided to stay the night. Ida and he shared a bed until late in the night, Darla climbed in between them. Ida woke to restless movement as Darla twitched between them. She whispered words into Darla's ear, reached over her to pull him close spooned behind her. Darla began a slow hump against him.Soon he felt Ida's hand pulling, then pushing him behind Darla. He picked up the rhythm as her hand slid away to go under Darla's robe dragging her panties down. Ida whispered over Darla's shoulder, "take her". He shook his head no but she asked, "please, we want this. We both do". Over Darla's shoulder, she kissed him passionately. Soon he was solidly stroking and rapidly cumming inside Darla. I knew now that the seed that made Darla made me. The secret that Ida and Darla coveted so well. The man that made us. The man that loved them so very much, also made Ida. We were the result of unconditional love of a Dad.