Father's Day

On father's day, the year my mom died, I took her place in our family. I got out of the shower and put on her best lingerie outfit and slipped into her bed with him. I was 16 and a virgin. He took me in his big arms and and slowly, gently made his *********** into a woman, into his woman. And his gaze met mine, tears were running freely from them as I felt his rigid manhood begin to erupt wave after wave of that thick hot seed in the depths of my womb.

Daddy, I'll always be yours.