The plane landed at Dublin airport, Marie took a deep breath and waited for it to stop. It emptied quickly and Marie reached up, took her bag, grabbed her coat and walked off the plane.
Home. Marie had not been home for five years. Intense arguments with her mother had finally got the better of her and she had moved over to England when she was 17. She had been miserable when she moved, missing her beloved daddy so much that it hurt. Depression and comfort eating had taken its toll. She had always been a chubby child, much to her mother's shame, and it had not taken much to put on a large amount of weight. It was the main reason for their arguments with her mother.
So she had fled, leaving daddy behind. Now she was back, missing daddy, missing Dublin. She would see both this weekend but daddy had been sworn secrecy.
Standing in arrivals Tony waited for his daughter. Five years was a long time and although he and Marie had spoken on his hidden mobile phone, he still missed his daughter.
Marie's flight had landed and he watched the doors impatiently. They finally slid open and his breath caught in his chest. He let it out with a sigh as a stream of businessmen walked past him. A couple of minutes later everyone else started filtering through; young, old, short, tall, big, skinny. His eyes scanned, but kept resting on a big girl with purple hair. Worried she would catch him staring at her he concentrated on looking for his daughter. He started to worry that she had changed her mind at the last minute.
"Hullo Daddy," said a voice behind him. A mature voice, but one he would know on any given day.
"Hullo baby," he said swinging around to greet her. To his surprise it was the girl with the purple hair. Tony felt a pang of guilt about ogling his daughter.
Marie threw her arms around her dad. "Oh, I have missed you so much Daddy," her voice broke and he heard his little girl again. Wrapping his arms around her, he kissed the top of her head.
"I missed you too sweetheart, so very much." He could feel Marie crying softly against his shoulder and hushed her gently, not letting her go, taking in the scent of her. Roses, she smells of roses, he thought and smiled, she had always loved them.
After a few minutes, Marie looked up. "Sorry Daddy, it's just so good to see you."
"Its ok sweetie, it's good to see you too. Come on, I'll take you to the hotel. Are you sure you don't want to go home?" Tony replied. Marie shot him a look and clamped her mouth shut. "Ok love, I just thought I would check; hotel it is," he finished.
Marie smiled again and led the way out of the airport. "How are we getting to the hotel? I take it you still don't drive?" She asked, as she raised an eyebrow.
"You know I don't, but I've hired a car for you, on me," her dad replied and took her hand, turning her in the right direction to pick up the car.
Marie held his hand tightly, not wanting to ever let go of her daddy again. They walked and picked up the car, putting her bag in the boot. They got in and he directed her to the small hotel he had found in the city centre. Marie parked the car in the hotel car park then she and her dad went to check in. Tony took her bag and they made their way to her room. Opening the door, she looked around. It was quite posh but looked as though it was worth it. The king size bed stood almost three feet high, Marie felt as though she would need a step to get onto it. The bathroom was large, the furnishings sumptuous. The view from the window was over the city and Marie walked over to look out.
Tony stood and watched her in silence, taking in her large rounded backside and wondering what happened to his plump little girl. She stood with her back to him, shoulder-length purple hair shining. Her shoulders lifted with a shuddering sigh. "A lot has changed Daddy," she said. Tony walked over and stood beside her.
"Yes love it has, including you." Marie turned her head and looked at him, a crooked grin on her face.
"Yes including me," she admitted. Tony watched her expectantly and let the silence take over. "I hate it Daddy, I miss you so much." Marie suddenly said. [new para] "I miss you too love, I've always missed you," Tony replied and opened his arms as Marie started to cry once more. She stepped into his comforting embrace and surrendered to the tears. Tony held her and loved her, his heart breaking as his little girl broke hers.
When Marie had cried herself dry she lifted her head. "I'm sorry Daddy, I just......." she was unable to finish "I must look a real mess." she sniffed.
Tony laughed "Well you do look a bit snotty."
Marie smiled, "maybe I should get a shower." She stood and headed for the bathroom. Tony reached for his jacket, Marie looked at him in alarm. "Please don't go Daddy," she pleaded. He smiled and put his jacket down.
"OK love, I'll be here when you come out." He crossed the room and switched on the television. "Away you go, I'm going nowhere." He smiled and sat down.
Marie sorted out her bag and laid some underwear on the bed. She took off her jeans and her long t-shirt and went into the bathroom, looking at her daddy before she shut the door. Turning on the shower she stripped the rest of her clothes off. Walking into the cubicle she let the warm water cascade over her hair, breasts and large round stomach, lifting it to let the water trickle under it and down her freshly trimmed mound. Marie had decided a long time ago that despite her size she was still going to look nice. She didn't have the highest confidence but she knew men who loved women as big as her and she felt sexy knowing that. She washed herself with her usual rose soap, one of the few reminders of where she grew up, the garden full of roses. Marie rinsed and turned the shower off, stepped out of the cubicle and grabbed a towel. She smiled to herself and shook her head wistfully, all that money and the towels still did not go around her. She shrugged and walked out of the bathroom.
Tony looked up as the bathroom door opened. Marie walked out of the door barely covered and with a towel in each hand. He suddenly felt embarrassed. He had thoughts racing through his head that had no right to be there. Marie rubbed her hair with a towel and the one that she barely had on dropped to the floor, her breasts and stomach swaying about. Tony sat mesmerised by her body, everything swinging in different directions.
Marie lowered the towel from her face, her hair sticking out all over her head and looked at her dad. Tony sat open mouthed and Marie, suddenly self conscious, grabbed her underwear and fled for the bathroom. Standing behind the door her face burning with embarrassment, she jumped as there was a knock on the door.
"Marie? Do you want me to go love?" Tony asked. Sudden panic gripped her and she yanked open the door.
"NO!" she yelped.
"Oh Marie, you are so beautiful," Tony breathed. "So very, very beautiful."
Marie stood at the bathroom door. "Thank you Daddy," she said and leaned forward to kiss his cheek. Tony leaned forward and caught Marie on the lips. They both pulled back almost immediately and looked at each other, neither of them sure what to do next.
Marie stepped forward, put her arms around his neck and breathed "Oh Daddy, I do love you." then kissed him. Tony wrapped his arms around his little girl's waist and pulled her into him, kissing her deeply, breathing her in. Their kiss lasted what seemed like forever and finally they pulled away from each other.
"Marie, I.....we......we shouldn't be doing this," Tony said.
"Daddy, I love you, I want you, I need you." Marie's hand moved to the front of his trousers. "You need me too. Please Daddy, I missed you so much." She gently rubbed his cock through his trousers.
"Oh Fuck Marie, you little bitch," he said and he moved one of his hands to her breasts.
"Ohhhh Daddy." Marie moaned, her back arching to offer him more. Tony bent to his daughter's breast and sucked her nipple, rolling it around with his tongue while she moaned gently. His hands moving over her body, her stomach, her big ass. "Daddy I want you. Make me yours. I want to be yours."
Tony's hands continued to move over her body, taking in the dampness between her thighs. Marie moaned as her daddy's hand passed over it. "Get on the bed Marie," he commanded. Marie did as she was told. She sat cross-legged and watched as her daddy took off all his clothes.
He stood naked, her precious daddy, his cock already hard as he watched her. Never taking her eyes from his, Marie leant back and opened her legs, sliding two fingers into her pussy-lips, she smiled at him. "How do I look Daddy?" She asked.
"Oh Marie you are beautiful. Finger your cunt baby." As Tony uttered the word 'cunt' Marie moaned. "Oh you like that do you? You fucking cunt."
Marie moaned and squirmed, "Oh Daddy," she breathed.
"Open your legs for Daddy, my little whore, I am going to eat the cunt off you." Marie moaned again and opened her legs wider. Tony got on the bed and lay on his stomach between his daughters thighs. "Oh Marie, you are fucking gorgeous," he said, kissing her large thighs and stomach, making her squirm.
