Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Danny woke with a set of warm, soft lips wrapped around his already hard cock. He moaned as he felt a lashing tongue roll around his meat and thanked his lucky stars that he had such a willing fiancee. Everyone looked at Danny and Charlotte and thought them a funny couple. He was thirty eight years old with the strong, slim build of a swimmer. An accountant by trade he had thick black hair that was cut wildly and stylishly. He worked mostly with large corporate clients and enjoyed his job a lot. He also enjoyed what it gave to him - a big house with a swimming pool and gym in a nice suburb of a large city; a shiny Mercedes-Benz sportscar; plenty of parties and extended business trips to exotic locations. He was a very successful man. The only sadness in Danny's life recently had been when his wife had passed away five years ago. She had been a lovely woman, kind, caring, a good mother and home-maker. She had given him everything that a man should want. And she had been good looking too. Danny's only criticism of his deceased wife - and this had taken him three years after her death to realise - was that she was a little boring in bed. She liked sex to be quick and practical, and it had grown infrequent while they raised the two kids. So when he had finally recovered from her death he had looked around for someone more exciting and tempestuous. He had found Charlotte. Which had been very unexpected. Charlotte was the daughter of one of his best friends in the whole world. She was nineteen years his junior. The two had quickly formed a bond though. Carlotte was sexy as hell, and slightly mad too. She loved to do wild and crazy things, lived and thrived on them. Danny had found her like a fresh breath of air to his life. He had become a lot more exciting since she had come along. And he loved her. And was going to marry her. Looking down at himself, he gave the teen a big morning smile. "Hello, my sweetheart!!" "Mornin' Danny." She slurped around his cock. She loved taking his head in her mouth to wake him up, and every morning was a joy brought by those young talented lips. Charlotte was a bit of a slut and Danny had been amazed how talented her mouth had been the first time she had blown him. That had been when he had been staying over at his friends' house after a dinner party. Charlotte had crawled into his bed in the early hours of the morning and given him something, she said, "to cheer him up." It had worked well. The father watched as his teenaged fiancee sat up. She had a gorgeos body, leant that glow that all teenagers have. She was short, about five feet siix in heels, but well proportioned for it. Her limbs were long with soft muscles. Her breasts were firm and small, just the right size to fit into the palms of his hands. They stood on her chest proudly, with none of the droop that came with age. Her nipples were pink, almost indescernable from her breasts themselves. Her butt was small, shaped like a little peach that he loved to bite and slap. As she flowed up over him he looked into her deep brown eyes and smiled. Her loved her face. She had little freckles covering it that just leant her a cuteness that hid her talents in bed. She just looked so innocent. Her strawberry blond hair brushed across his chest as she raised herself upwards and took his cock in her hand. With a simple ease her was inside her wetness and she began to ride him. It always turned him on when she rode him like this. He could look at every inch of her lovely body. Reaching up he cupped her boobs in his hands and gave them a good squeeze, then gently played with her erect little nipples. It had surprised everyone that she had gone for him. He was old enough to be her father and - people whispered with consternation - she did look very like his daughter. Very like her. The thought of that made Danny's cock lurch in his fiancee's tight little cooze. Because he knew it but he just couldn't help himself. The girl turned him on so much that he pushed all of the worries aside and had concentrated on making her completely his. And, if she did look like his Ceri then so what? That girl was cute, and sexy, and beautiful too. He knew that she would make some guy very happy. He enjoyed the fact that she was a stunner and, after a couple of months with the amazing Charlotte, knew that she was making some guys very happy. JUst as he was happy. Hell, he couldn't say that he had never looked at his daughter with the eyes of a man and found her quite a turn on. Ever since she had started wearing two piece bikinies down to their pool he had noticed her fine form. He had gotten lucky and managed to find himself a match. So fuck them all and what they thought because Ceri - sorry, Charlotte - gave him exactly what he wanted. A sexy young woman to bang three ways before breakfast. He ramped his cock deep up into his fiancee and made her eyes bulge. Somehow her cunt had managed to stay tight despite the fact he screwed her royally on his big cock three times each day. And her facial expressions never changed from the innocent. Danny just loved that! As the sexy young teen worked herself up and down on his tool he could tell that she was loving every inch of it. She enjoyed a good screwing. That was the difference between his old wife and Charlotte - Charlotte loved sex! He soon found himself spurting his big creamy load up into her tight little pussy, filling her until it ran down her thin little thighs. God it made him so horny to see her shaking on his pole as she had her own orgasm. After another good half hour of fucking, she rolled off him and lay next to him, her her cradled in the drook of his arm. Her hand automatically went to his flacid penis and she stroked it's cummy length as they talked. "So what you going to get up to this fine Saturday, big boy?" "Oh, I have to go into the office for a couple of hours." At the pout on her face he smiled. "But not too long. I can be back for this afternoon, honey. Don't you worry!" "Good, because I want to spend some time together." They got up and dressed, Danny slipping into his work pants and a shirt and Charlotte into a robe. Danny outwardly expressed disapproval for her choice for family breakfast, but inwardly couldn't help but have a giggle. The way that Charlotte dressed for breakfast must have sent his son wild. Joe was just getting to the age where a sexily dressed girl must send him wild. Danny had seen the way that his teenaged boy looked at his future mother, and knew that it was with more than family love. Or maybe it was family love? Danny let Charlotte wear the robe down to breakfast anyway. It would be good for his son to get some inspiration for a quiet afternoon in! The robe was made from silk that clung to Charlottes body, red for the main part but with a black edge that drew the eye. It was short sleeved and hung nowhere near the middle of her thigh. If she leant forwards then Joe would get a right view. Danny had to laugh at that. Afterall, Charlotte had the best looking pussy going, and a great ass too. He hoped she gave his son a bit of a look around her horny body! It would be good for the lad. The went downstairs and had breakfast. Danny could not help notice how Joe kept sneaking looks at his future mother, the way that the teens eyes caressed her tits. Charlotte noticed once too, and chastised the boy openly. "Joey, keep your eyes decent!" As though she really was his mum, not just a couple of years his senior. Heck, the two of them had attended the same school! Not that Danny was missing for inappropriate attention. In a hissed whisper, he asked his fiancee where his daughter would have gotten the babydoll pink shortie set she was wearing. Charlotte gave him a disapproving look and answered. "It's an old one of mine, silly. Don't you recognise it? We swap clothes a lot Ceri and I. We've both the same size and everything. I don't see anything wrong with it!" Danny saw something wrong with it, when he remembered the couple of nights he had fucked Charlotte in that set. Not that her panties had stayed on much! Ceri was so like his fiancee though that he couldn't help sneaking looks at her, and before he finished his breakfast he had a big hardon in his pants. Charlotte, with a kiss, headed off for a shower and Joe did too. That left Danny alone with his daughter, and he chatted with her as she stood at the sink. They talked mostly about her school and stuff. Danny couldn't keep his eyes from his lovely young daughter as she stood at the sink. The light that came through the window had turned her nightie semi-transparent and he could see the curve of her body beneath it. He wished it was Charlotte standing at the sink and not Ceri, but he found himself looking anyway. His lovely young daughter had really grown up and he was very proud of the way she looked. STANDING proud, in fact. He told himself off, but didn't stop looking until the lovely young teen bounced off to take her own shower. Damn, he thought as he left the house, was he lucky to have his own daughter AND his future wife around!