Daddy 'S Day Surprise


Teen
The day had not gone as planned. What should deliver been a day of leisurely barbecuing and relaxing had turned in to hell on Earth. As if an emergency brake dragging you in to figure out on a Sunday was n't bad enough, it had resolved just in fourth dimension to hit the traffic created by a John Roy Major stroke on the state highway on the way home. `` Happy piece of ass beginner 's Day ... '' you muttered as you turned the radio up.

Walking through the presence door you hear music playing in the house and know that I 'm there. You kick off your shoe and stair quietly down the hall. On your way to the bathroom for a well earned hot rain shower you pause momentarily in presence of my half open bedroom door and laugh to yourself. I 'm dancing around singing along with the radio in my own room cleaning things up. I 'm completely unmindful to you as I bound around, braids bouncing along with the music on my tits, barely contained under my tight tap armored combat vehicle top. You look a little dispirited to find my ass ( barely ) covered in a span of shortly black short, the bottom of my impertinence just peeking out as I sway with the medicine. The internal laugh dies down as something else begins to move up ... But first thing 's first, a much needed shower to release some tension.

You start the water, undress, and footprint in. From the first second base the piss touches your hide, you can feel your stress washing away with the jets of piddle dousing your headland, neck, and back. You begin to finger calmer ( at least most of you ) and much Thomas More slack, so much so that you do n't comment me cabbage in to the bathroom.
'' dad, is that you ? ``
You jump, startled by the unexpected sound of my voice.
'' Yeah baby it 's me. pa 's finally home. ``
'' I missed you. I 've been so lonely today without you. I want snuggle ! '' I say with a pout.
'' Now ? '' You begin to spread the shower door, ready to give me the `` let Daddy shower in peace of mind '' function but break off curtly when you realize those bouncy pigtails are now resting against my plain chest.
'' Uh-huh. Now. '' I giggle and give you a playful grin.
I slowly pull down my shorts, looking innocently in to your eyes the total time and reveal my smooth out cunny before quickly hopping into the shower with you. I wrap my arms around you feeling your now fully hard dick pressed against my soft skin and reach up on tip toes to buss where your neck meets your shoulder joint. You put your arm around me as I continue kissing a course to your pharynx, then slowly down your chest. As my hired man slide down your soundbox, pass with flying colors dragging lightly down your back to your second joint, yours slide over my shoulders and come to breathe on my head just as I take position on my knee. I continue kissing everywhere but where I know pappa wants it most, nails making trails up your branch and across your hips, always stopping just short. Finally I kiss the tip and consecrate it a trivial lick.
'' Good young lady '', you mutter more to yourself than to me.
I giggle again and slip it in to my sassing, letting it go all the way to the rear of my throat. Your clench tightens on my tomentum as you coordinate your thrusting with my suck. My pierced glossa runs up and down the length of your ray of light, trying to take in as much as it can. You feel me beginning to squirm, my own desire and pleasure at seeing you happy making me wet as I think about you in me.
'' Bend over sweetheart, Daddy wants more '' you tell me, gently tugging my braids to signal me to stand.
'' Yes dad '' I reply, eagerly standing and bending over, spreading my buttock to move over you a honest view of everything.
You put your hands on my hips and begin to slowly slide your cock in. You can palpate my pixilated kitty-cat stretching around you and pick up me take a deeply breath.
'' I 'll set off slow, sanction princess ? ``
'' Thank you pa '', I moan, leaving you timid if I 'm thanking you for going obtuse or for giving me your cock.
You work your way in until you 're plunging in all the way and I 'm moving back in to you pushing you deeper.
'' Please pappa, fuck me difficult '' I purr placing my custody against the rain shower wall. You oblige, plowing in to me with more force-out. `` Mmm ... deeper Daddy. ``
You fuck me all out now, your lilliputian princess replaced fully by your piffling whore. `` Daddy I 'm close, can i cum ? '' I ask.
'' Not until dada does baby. '' You continue fucking me, channeling your entire hebdomad frustration into your throbbing rod.
'' Please Daddy ? '' I almost beg, trying hard not to cum until pa says I can.
'' Not yet. '' You feel yourself getting close and start slamming me even harder, determined to be as deep as possible as you near the finish.
'' Please pappa, I ca n't wait much more. please ... '' I ask again, desperate for release.
'' Yes infant, cum for me '' you say. As an orgasm floods me you pull me into you and shoot your seed deep inside me. Waiting to pull out until you had completely finished, you pat my tomentum and whisper `` good girl '' in my ear. I slide my finger's breadth inside my scratch and lick you off of them, savoring each drop.
'' Very unspoilt little girl ''
One stopping point giggle before I wrap up in a towel and I 'm off, about to manoeuver back to my room for some fresh clothes.
'' Happy pa 's Day '' I smile and blow you a kiss .
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