Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or any of its characters. I just borrowed them!

A/N: Beware! This story contains Incest and Graphic consensual sexual content so I'm warning anyone who's not comfortable with one or the other, or both! Don't read if it's not your thing! The characters are OOC as well, but who cares! Right?

A/N2: Thanks to all those who reviewed, alerted and added my story to their favorites! I didn't expect so many to like it! I seriously love all of you right now! Anyway, here's another chapter! Enjoy my lovelies! ^_^

Bella's POV

The hand on my head continued to stroke languidly, brushing through the dark-brown strands of my straight hair. I wasn't sure what to do, but the main question was: Was Charlie awake? He hadn't said a word yet, or reacted in any way other than that the motion of his hand hadn't changed in the rhythm of its stroking. His thick, meaty cock was halfway in my mouth, but I dared not to release it yet. Oh shit, what if he really was awake?

I waited for a whole minute – the longest minute of my life – but when Charlie still hadn't reacted, I strated to lift my head up, hopeful that it was just something Charlie did unknowingly. That thought was shot to shit, of course. Not only did Charlie's big hand stay on my head – I had figured it would slide off once my head was in an upright position – but it also clamped down and pushed me back down roughly. Since my mouth was still lined with the tip of his monstrous instrument, it slid smoothly all the way back in until it hit the back of my throat.

I gagged more from shock than the size of it, as it filled my mouth to brim – the same way my mouth had been filled when Charlie had fucked it a moment ago. I was caught off guard, but when I heard his throaty chuckle, I knew that he was awake and obviously ready to have another round at my mouth with that meat fudge sickle of his, because it had come to life and was half-mast just by that one shove.

I tried to push against his hold, but it only tightened and Charlie let out another chuckle. Then he spoke for the first time, "Bella, honey, you wanted it before. What's wrong now?"

He did have a point! I still wanted his cock; wanted to ride it till I couldn't breathe, wanted him to fuck me till I was so sore I couldn't walk for a week, heck, maybe even a month, till his fucking dick chafed for all I cared. Somehow, knowing that he was aware of my activities, though, made me a bit skittish. Could I really do it? Charlie seemed okay with it. More than okay; damn smug and satisfied would be a better word. I couldn't see his face – for obvious reasons – but I was sure he was smirking.

Okay, this was so weird!

For one thing, he wasn't supposed to wake up and I wasn't supposed to get caught in the act. And for another, he should have wrenched me away and told me how disgusted he was with a daughter like me, while I should have felt ashamed of my actions. Instead, I was still very much horny – the thought of my father awake wasn't that off-putting, after all – and Charlie was ready to fuck me or get fucked himself, or whatever he was thinking in that head of his. I wasn't sure if I wanted to find out the reason why he was taking this so very casually.

The bedside lamp was suddenly switched on, and I involuntary clamped my mouth harder around Charlie's rod as I squeezed my eyes shut at the assault on my poor eyes. Charlie was more than ecstatic about it, though, and groaned. This annoyed me and I had the urge to bite his dick hard, but focused instead on blinking rapidly to adjust to the sudden brightness. "Mmm, Bella," he said as he seemed to like what he saw, but that didn't ease the tension I was feeling. I was waiting it out, thinking that maybe he still wasn't in his right mind and would scream and push me away the moment he did come to his senses.

"Bella, I'm not sure why I woke up to you blowing me," Charlie strated to say as he eased up on the hold on head, "but I'm going to give you the chance to back out, if you don't want to continue." As Charlie released his hold completely, I lifted my head up, his cock leaving my mouth with a wet pop, and stared at my father confused. He was giving me a chance to back out? Didn't he want to fuck me? Okay, that thought shouldn't even be in his mind, but, hey, neither should have been the thought of sucking his cock.

"If you choose to continue, you can't back out afterwards, even if you want to. The same goes if you choose to stop right here, you can't come back if you change your mind and you can't ever mention this."

Charlie said it all in a calm tone, but I could see the lust and arousal in his dark brown eyes and even though his mouth was a thin line, I could almost see that the ends of his lips wanted to quirk in a smile. The bastard knew that I wanted this! Heck, what would another man think if he caught a young girl – correction woman, I was one after all – between his legs? It wouldn't take a genius to figure that I wanted more than to munch on the man flesh, like it was a lollipop. I almost wanted to prove that I didn't want this and that Charlie hadn't figured me out, but I would be fooling myself and my pussy wouldn't be happy with me, either. It was still very much soaked and throbbing and Charlie's offer made it release another torrent of my juices down the insides of my thighs.

But I still couldn't get why Charlie was okay with this. My own father was ready to provide me with his juicy cock and hadn't said a word of how wrong this was. "Time is running out, Bella. Do you want this or not?" Charlie's voice cut in my thoughts and gave him an annoyed look. He hadn't said a word about a time limit.

'Just say yes! Climb on top of him, take that monster inside your cunt and ride it to hell and back. You know you want to!' a voice inside my head whispered and I shook from the mental image that popped in my brain. I definitely wanted this. I wanted my father like no other guy before. I dated two guys before, back when I still lived with my mother in Phoenix, California. One of them had also been the one to pop my cherry, but that hadn't been the best sexual experience of my life. And neither of the two had been so well endowed as Charlie.

"So, what will it be, Bella?" Charlie's tone was low and sultry and I had a feeling that he made it that on purpose. My nipples hardened beneath the robe and my pussy was absolutely wanton. If it had a say in this, it would be wrapped around Charlie's cock already, squeezing and milking it. Charlie continued, obviously knowing that I was affected, "Do you want me to take care of your pussy?" Whoa, hadn't anticipated Charlie to say that, but if my pussy had a head, it would be nodding it eagerly.

"Do you want me to fuck you good with my cock?" he said, messing with my self control. He sat up and pulled me closer by the robe so suddenly, I was pulled in his lap. I was between his thighs and his erecting pressed against my belly. I still hadn't said anything and even though he had given me a chance to back off, he still wasn't going to let me leave without at least trying to persuade me. Leaving now was definitely not an option anymore, but I was curious as to how far will he go before I gave in.

Charlie's arms wrapped around my waist and the next thing I knew was Charlie pulling me in for a kiss. His hands moved higher to squeeze my breasts and pinch my nipples, which hardened at the attention, sending pulsing need right through my cunt and I moaned, which allowed him to slide his tongue in my mouth. His tongue explored my mouth for a moment, tangling with my own before Charlie pulled away only to say in frustration, "Answer me Bella before I loose my patience and fuck you either you want it or not!"

I still didn't say anything, choosing my actions to speak for me. I couldn't wait much longer and neither could my pussy. I grabbed Charlie's cock and strated stroking it in a fast pace, which made Charlie moan. Charlie grabbed my chin roughly and pulled my lips back to his. His mustache tickled my lips, but I welcomed the feeling, wondering how it would feel against my juice slicked pussy. Our lips separated and Charlie mumbled next to my ear, "Can I take that as a yes?"

"Yes," I said and I had to marvel at the fact that was the first word I had uttered tonight. Charlie chuckled, but it turned into a groan when my hand cupped his sack and squeezed. I leaned forward and started kissing and licking Charlie's chest. I liked the fact that it was relatively hairless, with only a thicker patch of fur between his pecks and a dark treasure trail leading from his navel down to the base of his cock. I suckled and licked his nipples, while Charlie's hand disappeared beneath my robe. I cried out when his fingers touched my sensitive clit and fell forward against Charlie's chest as he slipped three fingers inside my cunt, parting easily my drenched folds and thrust his fingers as far as they could go. I was a boneless, moaning mess with just three strokes, but when he started rubbing my clit with his thick thumb, I thought I was going to loose my mind from the pleasure.

"Gaah, Charlie, ahhhhh, I'm going to come, ahhh, please, ah, ah, ah, fuck me! FUCK…ME!" My scream was muffled by Charlie's chest, as I came with just a few more thrusts of his fingers and strokes of his thumb on my clit. My breathing was ragged and it felt like every bone in my body had turned to Jell-O. Charlie didn't give me much time to recover, though, before ripping the robe from my body and attacking my breasts with his mouth. He flipped as around as he sucked one of my breasts in his mouth and parted my legs. I was still sensitive and very much horny even though I had just come.

The tip of Charlie's monstrous cock was at my entrance and in the last second before Charlie thrusts inside me, I thought: I was actually going to be fucked by my father. That was the last coherent thought and then all I could do was hold on for the ride, as Charlie set on a brutal pace that had me screaming my vocal cords off. "CHARLIE! AHHHHHH, YEEEEEEEEEES! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" I screamed. I didn't care if the neighbors heard.

My pussy clenched around his dick every time he withdrew as if not wanting to let go. Jesus, I didn't want him to stop his assault on my cunt, or ever stop this wondrous feeling. It felt like I was having an endless stream of orgasms one after the other. How did I ever use those dildos if I had the most perfect dildo right here? All I could think was: Why didn't we do this sooner?

"Bella, you're so tight!" Charlie groaned and the next thing I knew I was being flipped over on my stomach and Charlie grabbed my thighs to position me on all fours. I wanted to weep at the loss of his cock, but just then he thrusts back inside and I felt him go deeper than before. "FUUUUUUUUUUUCK YEEEEEEEEEEES!" I was actually crying from the pleasure, but I didn't want Charlie to stop as he was hitting my g-spot with every thrusts and I literally saw stars. Charlie's bed kept banging against the wall with every one of his thrusts and the smell of sex and sweat was thick in the air around us.

"I'm going to cum!" Charlie shouted, after what seemed like eternity of coming for me. That's when I realised he wasn't wearing a condom and I wasn't on birth control either. Thank God, Charlie pulled out and spilled his load on the robe I had been wearing before. I collapsed against the bed, my pussy still throbbing in the aftermath. We were both breathing heavily, almost completely sated. If Charlie would be up for it, I'd be ready for round two. Heck, even three and four afterwards. After some minutes of coming down from the orgasm induced high, Charlie layed down beside me and pulled me against him. "We'll have to get you on the pill, Bella. I want to fill your pussy full of my cum," Charlie said and I shivered at the thought.

I couldn't wait!

A/N: Reviews=Love