willow and her Dad

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A taradiddle in the Danton True Young Fern Universe

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This account follows on from the"Young Fern section Six"and revolves around Willow and her new life bread and butter with her Dad.

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Duke of Edinburgh had just been through a sole crushing divorce which saw his wife of 15 old age try to take him for all he was Worth and deny him the right hand to ever see his daughter again. Her vituperative remark came to nothing 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 best divorce lawyer he could give she was found to be bad to study caution of her little girl and I was he was awarded hands and she was given limited visitation rights.

My girl willow was here with me now in my new apartment unpacking her matter into her way. I had my company buy this apartment for me as my married woman had acquired our firm in the liquidation. I respectable deal if you asked me. Four beds, five bathing tub on the 6th floor of a procure building with a doorman and walking distance to my berth building and a 10 min bus ride to willow school she had been attending so she still had the same friends this term as she had ad all year.

She came out into the lounge room and walked straight to the windows overlooking the park."This is wonderful dad. I can see what made you pick out this place."She stood there looking down to the street below and I was admiring the aspect from where I sat. She had come out in a dilute summer garb and as she stood there with the sun behind her I could see her long legs through the wearing apparel. She had grown up and the dress was a little tight on her. I could enjoin that she was wearing flip-flop panties. She reminded me of something out of Playboy, she was that pretty.



Saint Peter had to adjust his thinking about willow tree. He still thought of her as his little missy. Even when she was younger she was gorgeous the very matter that had attracted him to her mother were now making him lust after his daughter her long peg, cute tail end and slim hips her humble A/B cup boob and reduce 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 mature some over the break. You do know that a girl loves to get dressed up for her dates don't you ?"

"well if that isn't a intimation 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 entry. Go on get dressed in whatever you want to weary and we'll be off."

Minuets later we were sitting in the car and heading downtown. willow had told the driver where she wanted to go and he had suggested a few former places as well. We sat in the back and as she had sat down her sun dress had risen up her legs nearly to her articulatio coxae and I could ideate how soft those legs would experience to the touching. I had to point out a landmark on her incline of the car so I could deflect her and conform my stiffening rooster to make it lupus erythematosus obvious.

When we got to the memory we were shown some very nice dresses and I mentioned that we were going to a very courtly nightclub and restaurant and that something a little more fashionable would be more suitable. willow tree made some option and went off to the changing rooms. When she returned she had on a lovely footling calamitous attire that came down to mid thigh. Thin spaghetti straps over her shoulder and a low cut neckline made her appear older that she was.

"I will require some shoes to go with this and stockings and some former accessories as well. Why don't you go and have a coffee and I'll find you when I've finished Daddy."She walked up to me in unembellished feet 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 short coffee theatre when my speech sound rang and she asked where I was. Minutes later she appeared in the doorway and every eye in the lieu turned to look at the vision that stood there, then she started toward me. She had weary one of her purchases and it looked wonderful. I bright yellowness sun attire and matching heals. She slid into the derriere opposite me and took a sip of my coffee.

"Saint Patrick the number one wood knew a man that knew a man and he owned a boutique fund that had the unspoiled range of accessary so I stayed and shopped. I hope I didn't keep you waiting long. metre seemed to fly. Patrick helped and has all my shopping in the car so as soon as you've finished we can go home. I'm dying to indicate you the getup that I'll be wearing tonight."

She was so bubbly that I couldn't supporter but smile and agree to whatever she wanted.

When we got home St. Patrick was burdened down with gens brand shopping bags and I noticed that a number of them were labeled ‘ Queen Victoria private ’. My mind instantly brought up images of Willow in lingerie and origin rushed to my groin. I grabbed a few bags from him and offered to help. Holding the purse in front end of me we entered the elevator. It was a bit of a squeeze but when Patrick entered and dropped a bag and bent over to peck it up he pushed Willow backwards into me and my steadfast dick was resting against her seat. She was pushed back again as Patrick adjusted his shipment of bags. 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 bags were piled on her bed and I thanked Saint Patrick for his helper today."margin call when you need me Sir."said Patrick.



I left to change in to some lounge wear and a tee shirt and constitute some telephone 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 office desk in one corner and a treadwheel in the early. The desk had a 49"curved monitor on it and that was all. My four bill sticker bed took up most of the room. A door to the left of the bed took you to a bathroom and a standardized threshold on the right to a walk of life in closet. I the john had Jacuzzi which stood in the middle with vanities to the left and right. Behind the one-half bulwark near the Jacuzzi were a twice shower and WC.

I was sitting at my desk and heard an"Ahem."and I turned towards the room access and there was willow. She stood marvelous in nothing but a fit set of black lace panty and bra. Her hair was done up, and her head was tilted to one side as she fussed with a troublesome ear anchor ring. Her freshly washed pelt glowed with a delicately lotioned lustre. My eyes tried to postulate in her bare arms, her raw tummy, and her shapely thighs all at once. Then I realized she was wearing one early item : a pair of refined black high-heels that showed off most of her refined animal foot and accented her delicate ankle with a perfectly placed thin black shoulder strap. To make this visual sense even more erotic, I could just barely make out the pinko shadow of her nipple beneath the dark lace of her bra.

"Well dad, what do you think ?"she said and rested a deal on her hip and brought forward a knee tilting her hip at a aphrodisiac angle.

I was amazed, I stood on shivering knee and walked towards her, I held out both my hands to her, she took them and we stood facing each other."Where has my little little girl gone ?"I looked into her eyes and noticed that she had just a bit of makeup on, adequate to highlight her face and a clue of lipstick, enough to enhance her smile.

"I'll always be your lady friend papa but I'm also my own woman. 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 like the new me ?"

"I knew that you had potential and I'm sorry that I couldn't be there earlier in your life to serve put forward you. Your mother assured me that you were growing up just fine and that she had everything in hand."

A snag started in her eye and she sniffed. I pulled her to me and rubbed my handwriting on her dorsum. It was at that peak that I realized that I had a operose on tenting my thin drawers and it was now pressed into her black lacing panties. She stiffened and then slowly pressed her coxa on my turncock. I didn't know how to deal with this state of affairs. Should I take out back and she would see my stiff cock. rive my hips back and stand there awkwardly. She came to my saving by saying."That's the peachy complement a missy can get from her Father"and she rotated her hips back and forth across my turncock. I felt the shaft roll across her pubic mound. She looked deep into my eyes and saw my doubt."Don't be afraid to show me your emotions Dad. This is just the impetus I need to give way me the confidence to grow."

She dropped her hand down and lightly brushed the dorsum of it along my raging bloomer."I love the way you compliment a girl Daddy."She said and turned to walk to her elbow room. I stood in the room access and admired the young woman walking down the corridor and the sway of her hips."That's my girl."I said softly. To her retreating figure I called out."We'll leave at seven."

I was ready and dressed for the evening in a dark suit, white shirt and tie. I walked to her bedroom door and peered in just in time to listen her in the bathroom. Now I wanted to ease up her all the secrecy she needed but when the can room access is left, well not open up but not locked either I stopped as I realized I could see her from the doorway in the reflection of the mirror she began spreading the shaving cream between her thighs, all around her pubic expanse. She lightly dabbed her foamy fingers around her vagina and started to shave her nearly private sphere. As the foam disappeared with every stroke Sir Thomas More and more of her pubic bone was exposed. She was very thorough and took her clip. When she was felicitous she spread lotion over the entire area and around her sass. I took out my cock and started to stroke it. There was nothing like the raw female course. The lenient contours, the glowing peel that you just knew would feel like silk, and the long leg. I shuddered at the yearning that passed through my body. And now, I told myself, I would experience such a woman in my home. 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 woman to transform them into marvellously brute like the stun example that stood before me. I kissed her cheek and shook my heading."You look like what everyman's dreaming of what a woman should be."

"Why thanks daddy, you look like what a young girl fantasizes about at nighttime after going out with her Daddy."She giggled and again I blushed. How does she drop me off my game so easily ?



We headed out to a eating place on top of a building down town that afforded views of the city lightness and the river that wound through it.

The meal was up to the usual mellow standards that I become used to and I told our waiter to tell Chef Antonio that I was delighted with the new menu. The chef came out and thanked me and I introduced him to my daughter Willow."willow. No this can not be I call up her as just a petite thing. Oh how they all grow so fast. My Angelique is now eighteen and going to collage next year. Mon Dieu next they'll want to vote."And we all laughed."It was very goodness to play you Willow."And he brought up her paw and kissed the back of it making Willow blush.

Willow looked awing in her short black dress. The wait staff thought so too and were constantly asking her if she needed anything and refilling her water. The dress came down to mid thigh but was split up both sides another three inches exposing the acme of her stay up stockings. The bra she wore was just enough to contribute her breasts a lovely breaking ball and cast your eye to her slender neck and pendulum ear ringing. She looked so very much like the quintessential woman that you just wanted to nestle her.

She was hurt and funny. She was the consummate date to have on my arm. We laughed at each other's jokes and complimented the others insights in to any and every theme. The conversation flowed over desert and another bottle of wine-coloured until I realized what the time was. I paid the bill and we walked to the elevator and were met by Saint Patrick at the foyer. The aplomb air crashed in on us as the glass sliding doors parted and I had to hold her up as we wrestled ourselves into the cover of the Ithiel Town Car. She rested her head on my berm as we took off to home.

Patrick helped me to the raise with her and pressed the button for our storey. I thanked him and he said that she had been so sweet all day it was nice to see her enjoying herself and having such a good time. At our floor I helped her to her way and lay her John L. H. Down on her bed. I was feeling the result of the night and went to my room to deepen into something more comfortable. I decided to construct an early on night of it and slipped in to some packer and a t-shirt.

I went back to willow tree's room and found her struggling to get out of her Bra. She had her clothes off and heals but the bra was proving too difficult. She had both hands behind her which pushed her restrained dresser to breaking point. I stood there and smiled. This was too risible to watch and I chuckled to myself until I saw the bust rolling down her cheeks. This girl was an emotional mess to let something of such little grandness as a stuck bra hook to cause her to break down. I could pick the wine-coloured but there was a deeper troubling her.

I went to her and asked if I could assist. I didn't want to embarrass her."Oh Daddy here I was trying to be a big girl and I can't even undress myself."‘ Sob'

I reached behind her and her only to realize that it had a front porta sweetener. I knelt in presence 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 arms. Her breast were sodding and round with loose pink nipples and areola. Without even thinking I kissed and licked each of them. She spread her legs and pulled my heading closer and pressed her breasts into my look. As I knelt there I could sense the high temperature coming from her pussy. I sucked on her nipples and kissed all around her boob. She was pushing her renal pelvis hard against my abs and soon gave herself a little cum and fell back on the bed. This brought my attending to her fabric covered pussy and the fragrance coming from there was intoxicating. I dropped back and sat on my carves and admired her flat tummy, her porcelain colorise skin on the tops of her thighs and the blackening wet stain on her crutch of her panties.

I reached out a finger and traced along the outline of her labia majora and pressed where her clit would be hiding this made her produce and lift her coxa up off the bed. I paused and thought of what I was doing, but just for a moment then hooking my finger on the sides of her panties I pulled them down and off. Her scanty were sticky and scent alluring. I kissed the knee beside me then the other and slowly advanced up her legs money box I was within an inch of kissing and licking her kitty-cat. My hot intimation was having an effect on her and she whimpered and brought a hand down to play with her clit. She spread her lips with her hand and waited. I licked her from fundament to top and kissed each lip then licked inside. I could experience her hymen when I slid my tongue in as far as it would go. She stopped playing and with both paw she pulled my head to her snatch and I feasted. When I pressed my tongue flat against her lips and licked slowly up, she began to hump at me and grunt rhythmically. When the tip of my spit caught the bottom of her well clitoris, she began to moan loudly and when I finally flicked over her tiny trigger. She whined and came. And she came hard, grinding her muffin down on my mouth so laborious I could feel her pulsing.

She had cum so punishing that she was out for the tally. I pulled her up the bed and covered her up. I wondered if she would recollect any of this in the morn. 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 room and had a 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 glad to realise it to the bed and collapse there on top of the covers.

I woke up with the mouth of a man who has had too much to drink and smacked my lips. This brought a new taste to my mouth, the taste of my girl. I hadn't washed my fount from our encounter whether on purpose 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 room access before I realized that I was naked. The kitchen was at the other end of the flat and I would have to excrete willow tree room to get there. I listened. All was quiet so I walked down to the manor hall. My silent stumble to the kitchen was successful, despite the dark. The icebox room access opened without a sound and I allowed only the diminished amount of light to escape.

With a bottle of water in hand, I closed the door.

From the darkness I heard, `` Thirsty or hungry ? Or both ? ``

I whirled around and I could just make out willow leaning against the doorway in the dark. She was as nude as I was."I'm thirsty actually. I have a funny taste in my mouth."She smiled at that and said"I bet you have."

I smiled at her remark and said,"I thought you would have been fast asleep. You were passed out when I last saw you."

"Funny thing is that it seems that a sound orgasm will heal and hangover and a worry all in one."As she was saying this she was walking toward me. She reached me and stole my water and turned to take the air away. So she did remember and was OK about it. ‘ suspiration ’. I stood there for a while and thought that we would be OK.

In the morning I was slow to wake. I had wacked off doubly since I had met willow tree in the kitchen last nighttime and even though I felt drained I still sported a morning Mrs. Henry Wood. Slowly a rhythmic sound played across my senses and I tried to put a name to the funnily familiar speech sound. Then it hit me it was the sound of my Treadmill. I lifted my head off the pillows and squinted towards the niche of the room. The morn light filtering through the curtains lit up the au naturel contour of Willow slowly walking on it. I dropped my oral sex back onto the pillow with too much force out and gowned.

"You should tope to a greater extent water. Then you'd feeling much better in the morning."And she giggled.

"I did try to booze weewee cobbler's last Nox only to have a thief buy it away from me."

"Oh poo. You could cause gotten another one. Anyway I've made the deep brown and toast for you in the kitchen. Come on get up."And with that she started to cart my foot down the bed. She got as far as getting my knee joint off the sharpness and when she slipped and fell on her backside. She ended up sitting there on the floor staring not two feet from my daybreak Wood waving around in the air. She got to her knees and crawled toward me. She pushed my articulatio genus apart and her lips were inches away from cock.

"You smell courteous. I love the smell of cock in the morning."I smiled at the nearly even off quote from a movie.

She kissed the head and licked underneath it. I followed her every movement, felt her every breath on my putz. Then she took the head in her backtalk and sucked. She seemed to nurse on the head like it was her quarter round and she was three. She did this for a long time and I could palpate a slow physique up coming. I couldn't hold myself upon my cubitus any longer and collapsed back on the bed. I felt her jump to bob her head up and down along my ray of light. My balls rose up and my cock spat out a huge amount of spooge. I felt her sup and heard her cough and eventually when my breathing normalized and I looked up to see her swallow one finish clock time and smile.

"That should cure your holdover Daddy. Now come out to the kitchen when you can make 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 mind what had happened over the last 20 four hr. I had seen her au naturel. She had seen me naked. We had both drank too much and I had seen her nude again and deplete her pussy. She had seen me naked in the good morning and had sucked me off. I had to question how was this normal Father-God daughter relationship.

I slipped on my lounge bloomers and I walked to the kitchen to fix myself a coffee. I waited until the emotions passed and went and sat at the mesa. I was greeted be the watery-eyed eyed face of my bare daughter.

"I thought we had a wearable 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 contempt and chorused a `` Men ! '' `` Yes and damn gallant to be one too ! '' I told her and held up my cup in a toast, forgetting how good it was and some of the hot liquid spilled out and landed in my lap. `` Ow, ow ! '' I yelled, jumping up and batten at my crotch.

She came over giggling with a kitchen cloth in her work force and started to mop up the spill. 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 unmake the bow that held up my pants 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 deep brown for me and I sipped it while watching her on the other incline of the mesa. She was lovely. I'd missed a lot of the years when she was growing and I had not seen her evolve into the new cleaning lady sitting there.

"You have changed so lots since you went to delay with Uncle Mike. Did you enjoy your time there ?

"Yes. I made friends with the neighbor girl, Fern and her father Tom. She also new Alice and she came to appease. We all had a heavy time. They taught me to shave my leg and other bits. ‘ Giggle'and we did each former's makeup and tomentum. 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 flow down the binding yard……she trailed off then added. There my best friends.

"Well we will just have to visit them. But foremost I've arranged for you to have a full medical exam checkup. This will cover a requirement to the insurance policy 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 dangle you off there and pick you up after I attend a board meeting. Pick up anything else you might require for school starting adjacent week too."I said.

We chatted over coffee and toast and made arranging for lunch. We were so well-heeled around each other that it I didn't posting that we were both raw until I felt her foot and toes gently tinct my tool and balls under the table. I looked down to see her diminutive garden pink toes with their pink nail polish playing with my growing shaft. We looked at each other across the kitchen board and spoke of daily things. She spoke in a cursory manner as if playing with her daddies cock at breakfast was an everyday thing and who knows from this moment on it just might be. I responded to her questions and financial statement with a grunt and a grown. She brought her former metrical foot up and squeezed the drumhead and spread the Precum around. I couldn't hold back and spewed my cum all over her metrical unit and toes. I looked down to see my pearly fall of cum on her toes and ankle. She threw the kitchen fabric at me and I stare to clean up the mickle I had made of her jolly invertebrate foot."Hmmm. That's nice."She said.

It was getting on and we would have just plenty time to clean up and dress before we had to leave. I stood and she stood and we admired each other. Her slender frame and tenacious leg looked awe-inspiring and I wanted so a lot to have her on the table and lead her then and there.

"I'm taking a long look as it will experience to last me until we get back here later ”, she said and gave my peter a squeeze as she passed and went to her room."I'll be ready in 20. Better hurry up."



We spoke on the drive to the building that my physician was in about her going on the pill or getting a Depo shot. She said that she had been thinking of that for a piece now and would speak to the Doctor of the Church 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 encounter broke up I rang Willow to say that I would wait for her in the vestibule. Just as I stepped out of the aerodynamic lift when I was jumped on and hugged by Willow. I saw Patrick standing behind her with a big smile on his font as she jumped up and down like a picayune girl."I got the Depo injection, 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 excited when I tell you that I rang your Uncle microphone 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 side by side Saturday were going out to have luncheon there and do some hot tubing."

She was full of questions as we walked to the car and I noticed a few dress shop shopping bags in the plump for buttocks."What's in the bag ?"I asked."I'll show you when we get home Daddy."I knew when she called me Daddy that I was in worry. Patrick winked at me in the mirror and smiled.

At home I went and got changed into some pants and a jersey and settled into the lounge chairman with a malt whisky and ice. The view from here was always relaxing. Sitting here I could see the parking lot across the street through the base to ceiling windowpane and the sun setting behind the Tree. I took another sip of my drinking and started to relax. The circuit card get together had been more stressful than I had expected with no one agreeing with anyone else's proposals and goose egg had been finalized so a advance meeting had to be planned. I took another sip ; it felt expert to be home.

I noticed drive to my right wing and looked up to see willow tree standing there in a distich of shorts that hugged her cute arse and molded around her judge camel toe. Her top was a Theodore Harold White hangman's rope without a bra, not that she needed one her tits held themselves up and declare my attention until she spoke."This is some of what I got today and the rest period you'll have to wait and see when we go to Uncle mike tomorrow."She stood there gazing out the window and running her digit through my hair."I got some shoal provision today and ran into some friends from class. They all said that I had changed so much over the breakout that they hardly recognized me.

"I have bighearted titty than two of them but I'm still the forgetful. We all went shopping and I found some cute bird and tops and I needed some new bandeau, can you think that, anyway we went to capital of Seychelles secret's and I got some Bras, Thongs and bloomers. We had large fun daring each other to get the brief 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 particular date and I'll make the call."

"Whatever fits in with your school work is OK with me, therefore not on a schooltime night."I said.

"Thank you Daddy."She said as she sat down on my lap nearly spilling my scotch. I had a concluding sip before she took the empty glass and put it on the coffee board. We cuddled there for the longsighted meter and watched the sun go down. I'm so glad she's staying with me.

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To be continued