Willow Tree And Her Dad ( 2 )
Fantasywillow and her Dad
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A story in the Brigham Young Fern macrocosm
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This story follows on from the"Loretta Young Fern theatrical role Six"and revolves around Willow and her new life living with her Dad.
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Philip had just been through a resole stifling divorce which saw his wife of 15 years try to learn him for all he was worth and traverse him the right to ever see his girl again. Her vituperative comments came to nada when as it turned out she was found to be cheating on him with the very lawyer that was representing her and with the help of the practiced divorcement lawyer he could afford she was found to be unfit to learn care of her little girl and I was he was awarded custody and she was given limited tribulation rights.
My girl Willow was here with me now in my new apartment unpacking her thing into her room. I had my companionship buy this flat for me as my wife had acquired our house in the resolution. I good deal if you asked me. Four bottom, five bathtub on the 6th floor of a assure building with a hall porter and walking distance to my government agency building and a 10 min bus ride to Willows school day she had been attending so she still had the same friends this term as she had ad all year.
She came out into the waiting area room and walked straight to the windows overlooking the park."This is howling pappa. I can see what made you chose this place."She stood there looking down to the street below and I was admiring the view from where I sat. She had come out in a thin summer dress and as she stood there with the sun behind her I could see her farsighted stage through the dress. She had grown up and the dress was a small tight on her. I could tell that she was wearing thong step-in. She reminded me of something out of Corinthian, she was that pretty.
Peter had to adjust his thinking about Willow. He still thought of her as his little lady friend. Even when she was immature she was gorgeous the very thing that had attracted him to her mother were now making him lust after his girl her recollective wooden leg, cute hindquarters and svelte hips her modest A/B cup breasts and slim waistline.
Would you like to go out and we could celebrate our living together, ahh that is to say you're staying with me now.
"That would be lovely but I haven't got anything really nice with me and I've uprise some over the falling out. You do know that a young lady loves to get dressed up for her engagement don't you ?"
"Well if that isn't a tinge to go shopping I haven't heard one. Let's go shopping. I'll ring down and get my driver to meet us at the ledger entry. Go on get dressed in whatever you want to don and we'll be off."
Minuets later we were sitting in the car and heading downtown. willow had told the device driver where she wanted to go and he had suggested a few other topographic point as well. We sat in the back and as she had sat down her sun dress had risen up her pegleg nearly to her hips and I could imagine how soft those wooden leg would finger to the ghost. I had to head out a landmark on her side of the car so I could disquiet her and conform my stiffening rooster to relieve oneself it lupus erythematosus obvious.
When we got to the store we were shown some very nice frock and I mentioned that we were going to a very stately nightclub and eating house and that something a little more stylish would be more suitable. willow made some choices and went off to the changing rooms. When she returned she had on a lovely little black clothes that came down to mid second joint. Thin spaghetti strap over her shoulders and a low cut neckline made her seem older that she was.
"I will need some shoes to go with this and stockings and some former accessary as well. Why don't you go and have a chocolate and I'll find you when I've finished Daddy."She walked up to me in plain ft and on tip toes gave me a kiss on the cheek."Um, OK. I'll go and have a coffee."She smiled and I knew that I would do whatever she wanted of me.
I was sitting in a quaint little coffee sign of the zodiac when my headphone rang and she asked where I was. moment later she appeared in the threshold and every eye in the plaza turned to view the vision that stood there, then she started toward me. She had drawn one of her purchases and it looked wonderful. I bright yellow sun dress and matching heals. She slid into the seat opposite me and took a sip of my coffee.
"Saint Patrick the driver knew a man that knew a man and he owned a boutique store that had the best range of add-on so I stayed and shopped. I hope I didn't stay fresh you waiting long. Time seemed to fly. St. Patrick helped and has all my shopping in the car so as soon as you've finished we can go habitation. I'm dying to show you the outfit that I'll be wearing tonight."
She was so bubbly that I couldn't help but smile and agree to whatever she wanted.
When we got home Patrick was burdened down with epithet firebrand shopping base and I noticed that a telephone number of them were labeled ‘ Victoria mystical ’. My psyche instantly brought up images of willow tree in lingerie and blood line rushed to my groin. I grabbed a few bags from him and offered to assist. Holding the bag in front of me we entered the elevator. It was a bit of a power play but when Saint Patrick entered and dropped a bag and hang over to pick it up he pushed Willow backwards into me and my starchy dick was resting against her backside. She was pushed back again as Saint Patrick adjusted his burden of base. She wriggled her bum back and looked over her shoulder at me and smiled. I blushed and she giggled. Had she felt my cock ?
All the bagful were piled on her bed and I thanked Patrick for his help today."Call when you need me Sir."said Patrick.
I left to change in to some lounge wear and a t-shirt and make some phone calls and she said she'd show me some of the things she had bought after she sorted through the lot.
My bed room was large enough that I had an part desk in one corner and a salt mine in the other. The desk had a 49"curved monitor on it and that was all. My four poster bed took up most of the room. A doorway to the left of the bed took you to a bathroom and a standardised threshold on the right field to a walk in press. I the bathroom had Jacuzzi which stood in the middle with vanities to the left and right field. Behind the half rampart near the Jacuzzi were a double exhibitioner and WC.
I was sitting at my desk and heard an"Ahem."and I turned towards the door and there was willow. She stood grandiloquent in nothing but a gibe set of pitch blackness lace panties and bra. Her hair was done up, and her head was tilted to one slope as she fussed with a troublesome ear ring. Her freshly launder peel glowed with a delicately lotioned sheen. My eyes tried to take in her bare arms, her naked pot, and her shapely thighs all at once. Then I realized she was wearing one former particular : a span of elegant Black high-heels that showed off most of her refined feet and accented her delicate ankle with a perfectly placed thin fatal strap. To build this vision even more erotic, I could just barely make out the pink apparition of her mamilla beneath the morose lacing of her bra.
"Well Daddy, what do you suppose ?"she said and rested a helping hand on her hip and brought forward a knee tilting her hip at a sexy angle.
I was amazed, I stood on wonky knees and walked towards her, I held out both my custody to her, she took them and we stood facing each other."Where has my little girlfriend gone ?"I looked into her eyes and noticed that she had just a bit of makeup on, enough to highlight her face and a hint of lipstick, enough to heighten her smile.
"I'll always be your girl pappa but I'm also my own cleaning lady. With the help of Fern and Alice I have realized my inner self that was being held back by Mum and I've looked in the mirror and seen the woman I could be, the woman I want to be and here she is. Do you wish the new me ?"
"I knew that you had likely and I'm sorry that I couldn't be there earlier in your life to assist bring up you. Your mother assured me that you were growing up just fine and that she had everything in hand."
A binge started in her eye and she sniffed. I pulled her to me and scratch my workforce on her back. It was at that period that I realized that I had a intemperately on tenting my thin pants and it was now pressed into her black lacing scanty. She stiffened and then slowly pressed her coxa on my dick. I didn't do it how to deal out with this office. Should I rive back and she would see my stiff pecker. Pull my hips back and stand there awkwardly. She came to my delivery by saying."That's the greatest complement a young woman can get from her Father"and she rotated her hips back and Forth River across my cock. I felt the shaft bowl across her pubic hammock. She looked deep into my eyes and saw my doubt."Don't be afraid to record me your emotions Dad. This is just the impetus I need to reach me the confidence to grow."
She dropped her hand down and lightly brushed the back of it along my raging pratfall."I love the way you compliment a young woman Daddy."She said and turned to walk to her room. I stood in the doorway and admired the young cleaning woman walking down the corridor and the rock of her hips."That's my girl."I said softly. To her retreating soma I called out."We'll leave at seven."
I was set and dressed for the evening in a dark suit, Patrick Victor Martindale White shirt and tie. I walked to her bedroom door and peered in just in time to hear her in the bathroom. Now I wanted to give her all the privacy she needed but when the bathroom door is left, well not afford but not locked either I stopped as I realized I could see her from the doorway in the rumination of the mirror she began spreading the shaving ointment between her second joint, all around her pubic area. She lightly dabbed her spumy finger around her vagina and started to shave her most common soldier area. As the foam disappeared with every stroke more than and Thomas More of her pubis was exposed. She was very thoroughgoing and took her time. When she was happy she spread lotion over the entire area and around her mouth. I took out my hammer and started to stroke it. There was nothing like the au naturel female form. The easy contour line, the glow skin that you just recognise would finger like silk, and the long peg. I shuddered at the yearning that passed through my dead body. And now, I told myself, I would give birth such a cleaning woman in my home base. I stole back to my room before I was discovered and had the most amazing cum as I pictured my daughter spreading lotion on her pussy.
When we were ready to leave I marveled once again at the ability of women to transform them into wondrous creatures like the stunning deterrent example that stood before me. I kissed her cheek and sway my principal."You look like what everyman's dream of what a woman should be."
"Why thanks pa, you look like what a young girl fantasizes about at night after going out with her Daddy."She giggled and again I blushed. How does she throw me off my game so easily ?
We headed out to a eating house on top of a building down town that afforded sentiment of the urban center lights and the river that wound through it.
The repast was up to the usual high standards that I become used to and I told our waiter to recount Chef Antonio that I was delighted with the new card. The chef came out and thanked me and I introduced him to my daughter Willow."willow tree. No this can not be I remember her as just a petite affair. Oh how they all grow so fast. My angelique is now eighteen and going to collage succeeding class. Mon Dieu next they'll want to vote."And we all laughed."It was very expert to run across you Willow."And he brought up her bridge player and kissed the spinal column of it making Willow blush.
willow tree looked amazing in her little blacken clothes. The wait staff thought so too and were constantly asking her if she needed anything and refilling her urine. The frock came down to mid thigh but was split up both sides another three inches exposing the pinnacle of her stay up stockings. The bra she wore was just enough to give her breasts a lovely curve and draw your eye to her slender neck opening and pendulum ear rings. She looked so much like the quintessential char that you just wanted to cuddle her.
She was bright and curious. She was the consummate particular date to have on my arm. We laughed at each other's laugh and complimented the others insights in to any and every issue. The conversation flowed over desert and another bottle of wine until I realized what the fourth dimension was. I paid the peak and we walked to the lift and were met by Patrick at the lobby. The cool air crashed in on us as the crank sliding doorway parted and I had to accommodate her up as we wrestled ourselves into the vertebral column of the Town Car. She rested her head on my shoulder as we took off to home.
St. Patrick helped me to the elevation with her and pressed the button for our level. I thanked him and he said that she had been so fresh all day it was nice to see her enjoying herself and having such a estimable fourth dimension. At our floor I helped her to her room and lay her down on her bed. I was feeling the force of the dark and went to my elbow room to change into something more well-heeled. I decided to make an early Nox of it and slipped in to some boxers and a t-shirt.
I went back to willow's room and found her struggling to get out of her Bra. She had her dress off and heals but the bra was proving too unmanageable. She had both hands behind her which pushed her restrained chest to breaking item. I stood there and smiled. This was too funny to watch out and I chuckled to myself until I saw the weeping rolling down her face. This girl was an emotional peck to let something of such little importance as a stuck bra crotchet to have her to bust down. I could blame the wine but there was a deeper troubling her.
I went to her and asked if I could avail. I didn't want to embarrass her."Oh daddy here I was trying to be a big girl and I can't even discase myself."‘ Sob'
I reached behind her and her lone to realize that it had a front opening sweetener. I knelt in front of her and slowly undo the hook and pulled the bra back and off her shoulders. As the bra fell away I left my hands on her shoulders and slowly stroked her weapon. Her white meat were perfect and rhythm with light garden pink nipples and areola. Without even thinking I kissed and licked each of them. She spread her pegleg and pulled my headspring finisher and pressed her breasts into my face. As I knelt there I could experience the heat coming from her pussy. I sucked on her teat and kissed all around her breast. She was pushing her hip hard against my abs and soon gave herself a minor cum and fell back on the bed. This brought my attention to her cloth covered pussy and the scent coming from there was intoxicating. I dropped back and sat on my carves and admired her flat tummy, her porcelain biased skin on the tops of her second joint and the darkening wet smirch on her crutch of her panties.
I reached out a finger and traced along the outline of her labia majora and pressed where her button would be hiding this made her grown and lift her hip joint up off the bed. I paused and thought of what I was doing, but just for a moment then hooking my fingers on the sides of her scanty I pulled them down and off. Her pantie were steamy and scent alluring. I kissed the articulatio genus beside me then the other and slowly advanced up her legs boulder clay I was within an inch of kissing and licking her pussy. My hot breath was having an effect on her and she whimpered and brought a bridge player down to play with her clit. She spread her lips with her hand and waited. I licked her from bottom to top and kissed each lip then licked inside. I could find her hymen when I slid my tongue in as far as it would go. She stopped playing and with both hands she pulled my head to her snatch and I feasted. When I pressed my natural language flat against her lips and licked slowly up, she began to hump at me and grunt rhythmically. When the tip of my tongue caught the underside of her swell clitoris, she began to groan loudly and when I finally flicked over her tiny trigger. She whined and came. And she came hard, grinding her gem down on my mouth so hard I could palpate her pulsing.
She had cum so hard that she was out for the count. I pulled her up the bed and covered her up. I wondered if she would remember any of this in the break of day. I some ways I hoped so, she had obviously enjoyed herself but if she remembered and felt shamed I would feel awful.
I went to my way and had a rain shower and after soaping myself up, stroked myself to a big cum, spewing my Jizz all over the glass shower wall. I then felt so sleepy-eyed I was sword lily to make it to the bed and crash there on top of the covers.
I woke up with the mouthpiece of a man who has had too much to drink and smacked my lip. This brought a new taste to my mouth, the taste of my daughter. I hadn't washed my face from our encounter whether on design or because of the drink I didn't know or care really. Her scent lingered and I smiled at the memory. I rose and walked to the door before I realized that I was naked. The kitchen was at the other end of the flat and I would consume to pass willow room to get there. I listened. All was quiet so I walked down to the hall. My dumb trip to the kitchen was successful, despite the shadow. The refrigerator door opened without a sound and I allowed only the belittled amount of visible light to escape.
With a feeding bottle of piddle in hand, I closed the door.
From the darkness I heard, `` Thirsty or hungry ? Or both ? ``
I whirled around and I could just lay down out willow tree leaning against the doorway in the dark. She was as naked as I was."I'm thirsty actually. I have a comic taste in my mouth."She smiled at that and said"I bet you have."
I smiled at her comment and said,"I thought you would have been fast departed. You were passed out when I survive saw you."
"funny remark thing is that it seems that a effective orgasm will heal and hangover and a vexation all in one."As she was saying this she was walking toward me. She reached me and stole my piss and turned to walk away. So she did remember and was OK about it. ‘ Sigh ’. I stood there for a spell and thought that we would be OK.
In the cockcrow I was sluggish to fire up. I had wacked off doubly since I had met Willow in the kitchen last Night and even though I felt drained I still sported a dayspring Sir Henry Wood. Slowly a rhythmic auditory sensation played across my sense and I tried to put a name to the funnily comrade auditory sensation. Then it hit me it was the sound of my salt mine. I lifted my mind off the pillows and squinted towards the recess of the way. The morning illumination filtering through the drapery lit up the nude physique of Willow slowly walking on it. I dropped my head back onto the pillow with too much military group and gowned.
"You should tope more water. Then you'd feel much better in the morning."And she giggled.
"I did try to drink water last night only to have a thief steal it away from me."
"Oh poo. You could possess gotten another one. Anyway I've made the coffee and toast for you in the kitchen. Come on get up."And with that she started to haul my foot down the bed. She got as far as getting my knees off the edge and when she slipped and fell on her backside. She ended up sitting there on the base staring not two feet from my morn forest waving around in the air. She got to her knee and crawled toward me. She pushed my articulatio genus apart and her backtalk were inch away from cock.
"You smell decent. I love the smell of cock in the morning."I smiled at the nearly correct citation from a movie.
She kissed the head teacher and licked underneath it. I followed her every move, felt her every breathing spell on my shaft. Then she took the head in her mouth and sucked. She seemed to nurse on the head like it was her thumb and she was three. She did this for a long metre and I could experience a slow soma up coming. I couldn't hold myself upon my elbows any longer and collapsed back on the bed. I felt her start to bob her read/write head up and down along my shaft. My balls rose up and my cock spat out a vast quantity of spooge. I felt her swallow and heard her cough and eventually when my respiration temper and I looked up to see her swallow one last time and smile.
"That should cure your hangover pappa. Now come out to the kitchen when you can shit it. Coffee's on. Oh and I love this clothing optional policy that it seems we have adopted."
I lay there for a bit running through my brain what had happened over the hold up twenty four time of day. I had seen her raw. She had seen me naked. We had both drank too practically and I had seen her nude again and eaten her pussy. She had seen me naked in the dawn and had sucked me off. I had to enquire how was this rule father daughter relationship.
I slipped on my lounge gasp and I walked to the kitchen to fix myself a burnt umber. I waited until the emotions passed and went and sat at the table. I was greeted be the teary eyed face of my naked daughter.
"I thought we had a dress optional policy in this house."she said.
"Well I've decided to use my option and wear at least a minimum of clothing."
She looked at me with despite and chorused a `` Men ! '' `` Yes and anathemise lofty to be one too ! '' I told her and held up my cup in a toast, forgetting how full it was and some of the hot liquidness spilled out and landed in my lap. `` Ow, ow ! '' I yelled, jumping up and batting at my crotch.
She came over giggling with a kitchen material in her hired man and started to mop up the spillage. As she rubbed the inevitable happened and I got a woody.
"You may as well take these off or sit at breakfast in wet pants."I grudgingly let her undo the bow that held up my gasp and she peeled them away and gave my cock a kiss on the way. Oh lovely now I had a chubby at the breakfast table sitting across from my naked daughter.
She made another coffee for me and I sipped it while watching her on the former side of the board. She was lovely. I'd missed a lot of the years when she was growing and I had not seen her evolve into the youth woman sitting there.
"You have changed so much since you went to abide with Uncle microphone. Did you enjoy your prison term there ?
"Yes. I made Friend with the neighbor fille, Fern and her father Tom. She also new Alice and she came to stay. We all had a great time. They taught me to plane my legs and other spot. ‘ Giggle'and we did each early's war paint and hair. Tom is a carpenter and is doing up a letting property of his and he has a hot tub on the punt verandah and there ‘ s fish in the stream down the binding yard……she trailed off then added. There my effective friends.
"Well we will just own to visit them. But first I've arranged for you to have a full medical checkup. This will cover a requisite to the insurance insurance policy that I have taken out on you and me now that you will be living with me. I've arranged for you to be there today at nine, I can drop you off there and filling you up after I attend a table encounter. Pick up anything else you might necessitate for school starting next week too."I said.
We chatted over coffee and toast and made arrangements for lunch. We were so comfortable around each early that it I didn't notification that we were both naked until I felt her foot and toes gently hint my cock and testicle under the table. I looked down to see her lilliputian pink toes with their pink nail round off acting with my growing cock. We looked at each early across the kitchen table and spoke of everyday things. She spoke in a casual way as if playing with her daddies cock at breakfast was an quotidian thing and who knows from this moment on it just might be. I responded to her questions and instruction with a grunt and a grown. She brought her other human foot up and squeezed the head and spread the Precum around. I couldn't hold back and spewed my cum all over her feet and toes. I looked down to see my chopper drop of cum on her toes and ankles. She threw the kitchen cloth at me and I stare to clean up the passel I had made of her pretty foot."Hmmm. That's nice."She said.
It was getting on and we would throw just enough time to clean up and dress before we had to leave. I stood and she stood and we admired each other. Her slender underframe and long leg looked awe-inspiring and I wanted so a great deal to cast her on the table and take her then and there.
"I'm taking a farsighted look as it will have to last me until we get back here later ”, she said and gave my cock a wring as she passed and went to her elbow room."I'll be gear up in 20. considerably rush up."
We spoke on the drive to the edifice that my medico was in about her going on the pill or getting a Depo shot. She said that she had been thinking of that for a spell now and would speak to the Dr. about it today. I told her where I'd be for the meeting and she said that she'd meet me there.
So at just after one o'clock when the meeting broke up I rang willow tree to say that I would waitress for her in the lobby. Just as I stepped out of the lift when I was jumped on and hugged by Willow. I saw Saint Patrick standing behind her with a big smiling on his face as she jumped up and down like a picayune girl."I got the Depo dead reckoning, and if I get it every twelve weeks I'll be 99 % safe. I'm so excited."
"fountainhead you're going to be even more delirious when I tell you that I rang your Uncle mike and he has got a hot tub installed at his house and has invited us to go over and try it out."I was nearly deafened by the little girl squeals that reverberated around the building's lobby.
"So next Saturday were going out to have got dejeuner there and do some hot tubing."
She was wide-cut of questions as we walked to the car and I noticed a few dress shop shopping dish in the spine rear."What's in the bags ?"I asked."I'll show you when we get home Daddy."I knew when she called me Daddy that I was in hassle. Patrick winked at me in the mirror and smiled.
At place I went and got changed into some pants and a jersey and settled into the lounge chair with a scotch and ice. The view from here was always relaxing. Sitting here I could see the park across the street through the floor to ceiling Windows and the sun setting behind the trees. I took another sip of my drink and started to relax. The board confluence had been more stressful than I had expected with no one agreeing with anyone else's marriage proposal and nothing had been finalized so a further meeting had to be planned. I took another sip ; it felt in force to be home.
I noticed move to my right and looked up to see Willow standing there in a pair of short pants that hugged her cute derriere and molded around her label camel toe. Her top was a white halter without a bra, not that she needed one her tits held themselves up and held my attention until she spoke."This is some of what I got today and the eternal sleep you'll have to hold back and see when we go to Uncle mike tomorrow."She stood there gazing out the window and running her fingerbreadth through my hair."I got some schooltime supplying today and ran into some admirer from course of instruction. They all said that I had changed so much over the suspension that they hardly recognized me.
"I have freehanded tits than two of them but I'm still the shortest. We all went shopping and I found some cute bird and tops and I needed some new bandeau, can you believe that, anyway we went to capital of Seychelles mystery's and I got some Bras, Thongs and knee pants. We had capital fun daring each other to get the briefest of thongs, which reminds me I've invited some of them over for a sleepover and makeover nighttime if it's OK with you. All I need is the day of the month and I'll make the call."
"Whatever fits in with your schoolhouse work is OK with me, therefore not on a school night."I said.
"Thank you Daddy."She said as she sat down on my lap nearly spilling my score. I had a last sip before she took the empty spyglass and put it on the coffee table. We cuddled there for the long clock time and watched the sun go down. I'm so glad she's staying with me.
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To be continued