Chapter 1 - When Orange Falls

I gave my dad a peck on the lips when we got to school. I happily exited the car, waved to him, and entered the school building. Yesterday was the first day of school, but we had just returned from our joyful vacation in Miami. The beaches there are beautiful, and we enjoyed it because we rented a beach house near the sea.

It wasn't really in the plan, but we needed quality time with each other. So we traveled and enjoyed it very much. Because we stayed near the beach, my skin was tan, and I'm pleased with my vacation. I smiled when I saw Yellow entering the building. I ran up to her and surprised her. I laughed when she screamed.

"God, Orange! You scared me!" she says. "It's wonderful that you got home. I was worried that you were enjoying your vacation too much."

"I did enjoy it very much. My dad and I were both exhausted when we got home yesterday."

"You're rich, and your father has a private plane. So why didn't you guys get home earlier?"

"We had a long flight. We extended our stay a little bit. Come with me to the registrar so I can get my class schedule."

"Okay!" We walked there, and they immediately gave me my schedule. I am happy that we have the same schedule for our classes.

"Sherri? I need to talk to that girl. She and Gideon are together already, and they were like enemies before."

"Oh, you know her; she doesn't like to tell stories. We did make fun of her yesterday, but Gideon was also with her. They are now inseparable."

"They used to fight like they were inseparable." I never thought they would be together now."

"Everyone thought that too! Eunice is very jealous." We both laughed. With our other friends in our first class, we looked forward to seeing each other.

We went to the cafeteria together to have lunch. Gideon picks up Sherri, and they go out to eat. They are together, and our friend's love life is blooming! Well, so am I!

"Hey! Orange, what are you smiling about?" Greena asked curiously as we were already seated at the same table, enjoying our food.

"Yes, I notice that you are blooming. Did something happen?" Bluven said.

"Come on! Maybe you met a hunk over there in Miami. You are not just telling us about it!" Pinklyn said.

"So, have you given your first to someone? You're not a virgin anymore?" Yellow whispered in my ear. My face suddenly felt hot, and I knew I was blushing as red as a tomato. "O-M-G!" she shrilled.

"Oh my gosh, Orange! You're the one who should tell the story. Is he big? Does it hurt?" Greena said excitedly.

"How big? Spill it, girl!" Pinklyn said it with such excitement.

"You are all crazy!" I said, laughing. I decided to keep it a secret as long as possible, but my friends would be relentless and wouldn't stop nagging me, so I should just tell them. "At first, it did hurt, but as time went on, I enjoyed it," I said softly so that no one else could hear. "If you do it repeatedly, it's like heaven, girls."

"You mean, you've done it many times?" Greena said, surprised, and I nodded.

"Wait, how did that happen? Your Daddy was with you, right?" Bluven expressed his surprise, and the others nodded in agreement.

"There's no hunk in Miami who's been with me," I said softly, and they all stared at me. "Remember when we confessed our fantasies? What have we always fantasized about?" They looked at each other and were stunned when they realized what I was saying.

"You didn't!" they said in unison, and I grinned.

"I did. I took the chance, and I didn't regret it." I continued eating while they were just smiling.

Two months ago…

“Welcome home, Daddy!” I said this as I welcomed my loving father home. It’s 7 p.m., and it looks like he’s working overtime. He is a workaholic. But it's okay; I've already prepared our dinner and his bath. I took his suitcase and kissed him on the cheek. “Oh, Daddy, I always tell you not to overwork yourself. You’re getting less handsome,” I joked, and he laughed.

“Don’t tease me like that, baby girl. I’m just taking care of something important.” He looked around, and he frowned. “Where’s your Mommy?” he asked.

“She is not home, Daddy. She wasn’t here when I got home. Mommy left a note. It said she would attend her friend’s party.” He sighed heavily.

“Isn’t she coming home?” I just shook my head.

I replied sadly, "I figure she will stay at the hotel throughout the night." He nodded. I notice the frustration on his face, and I'm sad for him. "I’m sorry, Daddy, I can’t stop her.”

“It’s okay, baby girl. I’m sorry that you are the one who cares for the house and me.”

“It’s okay, Daddy. I’m happy when I take care of you,” I said softly and hugged him tightly. I deliberately pressed my big breasts against his body and heard him exhale heavily. Pulling away, I smiled sweetly at him. “I’ve prepared your bath and then served our dinner. I’ll just put this in your office.”

“Thank you. I’m glad that you’re here, baby girl.”

After saying that, he went upstairs to his room. I happily walked to his office and put the suitcase on the table. Then I went to the kitchen and brought the food to the dining table.

I had just prepared the food when he came and walked towards me. He was happy with what he saw and kissed me on the forehead, which made me happy. We had fun talking while eating. I don’t know when this situation started, but it’s been a long time since we were like this.

My mother is always there to take care of us. She has become different since the company that Daddy built became successful, and we had a lot of money. We moved to a mansion. A stay-out maid cleans the entire house. We only see her occasionally because I am at school and Daddy is at work.

She started shopping graciously and always partying, and my father allowed it. She did not experience any of these things. But I didn’t think the effect of this was that she is not always by our side. She can no longer take care of Daddy, especially at night.

Call me a slut or whatever. When I was just a kid, I already had a crush on my father. I always said that he was the one I wanted to marry. They thought I was just saying that because I was still young, but I know it's my father who I wanted to spend my life with.

Ever since I was aware of s*x, I can’t deny that I have constantly spied on my parents whenever they played in bed. I always drool whenever I see Daddy’s elegant body, especially his colossal member that always makes my Mommy happy. I am a virgin at the age of 18 because I always envision my father as the first to take me when I masturbate.

I feel sorry for Daddy now. He is exhausted from work and then comes home knowing his wife is spending all his money. That’s why I’m the one who works and takes care of him—to make him fall for me. My restraint is over! I will execute my seductive plan. Summer vacation starts next week. I will do anything to make him mine. So get ready, Daddy!

It’s late at night, and I am still awake. I walked to the master’s bedroom where Daddy was. When I reached the door, I slowly turned the doorknob and found it unlocked. I peeked inside and saw Daddy leaning on the headboard of the enormous bed with his laptop on his lap. What the hell? Even now, he is still working. I don’t know when I have seen him relax for a day. It’s Mommy’s fault! She is just wasting money!

“Daddy?” I called him. He raised his head and looked at me.

“Orange? Why are you still awake?” he said in surprise. I went in and closed the door, then approached him. He examined my body, noticing that I was only wearing a loose, sleeveless top and boy shorts, which exposed my bare legs.

“Uhm, can I sleep here? Please, Daddy, I miss being next to you,” I mumbled. He closed his laptop, smiled at me, and removed the blanket covering his legs. My body secretly got excited, and I happily lay beside him. He turned off the lampshade on the side table and lay beside me. I hugged him, placing my hand and leg on his body. “Goodnight, Daddy!” I kissed him on the cheek and closed my eyes until I fell asleep.

I am startled by a hard grunt and a slight shake of the bed. I was shocked to see my father. He was holding his gigantic c*ck and was currently masturbating. He lay down, his eyes closed.

“Oh . . . Orange . . . Orange . . .” he growled. His hand went up and down on his shaft, and his member grew bigger and bigger. “Baby girl . . . here is Daddy’s c*m,” he said, and a lot of his thick juice came out, squirting on his hand. I am looking at him, stunned but really turned on. My center was already soaking, and my whole body was getting hot. Daddy called my name while he was pleasuring himself, which meant he was thinking about me. I got up a little, and he was surprised when he saw me awake. Lowering my head, I licked his c*m on his hand and belly. I smiled teasingly and then licked his long c*ck.

“Come and get me, Daddy...” I said flirtatiously. I heard him growl as he pushed me down on the bed and kissed my lips.