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The Rest of the Weekend with Daddy
(Details covered in previous Story 'Success with Daddy')
It was Saturday morning. My mind swirled like a tsunami filled with the thought of last nights events. I descended the stairs and headed into the bathroom. Out the bathroom door, I could see Daddy sitting at the table with his paper and coffee. I stepped out into the kitchen with a smile on my face.
"Morning Daddy," as I lean down and gave he a daughterly kiss on the cheek.
"Good morning Frolic. How are you this fine morning? Were you able to sleep without your sister keeping you company?" he asked. He had a slight grin on his face. "I've made you some toast and there is fresh pot of coffee."
"Yes, Daddy, I slept well, thank you. I had a dream last night."
"Oh?" he replied.
"Yes, it was the most Wonderful Dream," I told him, "If only Dreams would come true."
"I understand, we all want our Dreams to come true," as he stood up and headed outside to start his daily work routine. "We'll talk later dear; I must get to it, busy day today."
Shamelessly my eyes watched his muscular body step out into the sunlight. I fairly well lusted after his buttocks, making mock grabbing and pinching motions with my hands towards them. I laughed to myself eating my toast wondering how the day would play out. I got dressed and headed out into the yard to help take care of the flood of early riders.
There was a hint of frost on the ground and a chill in the air. Jackson had the office huge dispensers filled with both coffee and hot chocolate for the clients. They eagerly chatted and drank before mounting their horses for their rides. The many trails that wove around the property are more than enough to provide a good workout for the horses.
Knowing it would be warmer by afternoon, I set about filling the coke machines with soda and water in anticipation of their thirst on their return. My button down blouse gaped enticingly as I worked, catching many an eye on me, I adjusted it several times.
Jackson stood unabashedly watching me as well as mixture of the riders, male and female. Dad was sitting in the back office; a glass window separated the break area from him, but it was obvious to me that he had an unobstructed view of me performing my duties. Smiling to myself, I made sure to pull my bra out and down exposing my breasts when bent over to him.
We continued our chores thru the day, sorting and organizing, accepting deliveries and just keeping the area cleaned up before the riders returned in the afternoon. When they did come in, it was again a rush of activities. We assisted each rider in unsaddling their horses if they wished help. Moveable stands for the saddles and bridles sat in the barn were quickly loaded full with the clients' items. Currycombs and brushes located in bins along the wall.
After several hours of frenzied work, most of the customers had departed. A few school-aged girls were scurrying around the barns following Jackson's lead in getting everything back into it proper place. They were not paid employees of the farm; these girls just wanted to be around the horses as their families could not afford one for themselves.
Dad and I trudged into the house. I prepared a BLT's and iced tea for our dinner. We ate silently, too tired to speak. As Dad got up, he went to his easy chair, and opened the liquor cabinet and prepared his cocktail. I went to take my shower, leaving him to watch TV. Trying my best to give him a little show of my showering, he seemed uninterested and continued drinking and watching TV. Unhappily, I went to my room, laid back on my bed still wrapped in a damp towel and within moments was asleep.
I woke some time later in complete darkness. I reached over, turned on the little light, and saw it was after 11:00. I clutched the towel around me and looked over the balcony to see Dad still in his easy chair with the TV on. His head was to the side, resting on the head cushion, a drink still clutched in his hand, snoring lightly.
I stole down the stairs into the living room, watching him closely as I stepped up to the bottom of his chair. I stood for several minutes gazing at him lovingly. I had not really ever done this before, noting his facial features, slight lines at his eyes, his high cheekbones and strong chin. A few scars from the past, almost invisible that I had not seen before accented his face.
My hands went to his belt. I fumbled trying to be unnoticed, opened it, and unzipped his jeans, pulling them open as wide as I could. There nestled in a mass of dark pubic hairs was the light pink head of his cock, almost looking like an egg in a bird nest. Soft and flaccid, it lay there enticingly. Kneeling at the foot of the chair, between his legs, bending over, I licked the head. My tongue traced it softly as my lips opened and I sucked it into my mouth. It was so delicious, my nose buried in his public hairs, which tickled me, and, this tiny 2-inch bit of flesh, I sucked it into my mouth.
Using my mouth and tongue, I rolled it around in my mouth, licking and tasting it.
I felt him stir slightly as it started to grow with my ministrations. I stopped, letting it plop out of my mouth, looked up seeing his eyes wide open, I press two fingers to his lips.
"Shh, go back to sleep Daddy, you are Dreaming," mimicking his very words to me on his visits to our bedroom. My eyes were glistening with lust meeting his eyes full on. I dropped my face back to his crotch, and sucked his cock back into my mouth and continued to devour it.
His hands reached down and brushed my hair back from my face, watching the top of my head move slowly and enticingly at his crotch. He had grown from the tiny birds' egg to a semi-hard length of about 6-inches. It filled my mouth, its length pressing against the back of my throat felt wonderful.
"Mmm, so wonderful Daddy," I whispered softly, starting to move my head up and down, sucking on its girth as it slid between my lips in and out. I kept this up for a few minutes, twisting and turning my head to get at all sides of his cock. He was holding my hair, watching his cock disappear and reappear out of my mouth. I felt him start to stiffen at each down stroke with the tip of his cock hitting the back of my throat and tonsils. Not wanting him to cum just yet, I pulled off him.
I undid my towel and climbed up on his lap positioning my pussy over his crotch. I took his hands in mine and guided them to my breasts, pressing and molding them, his hands under mine. I pinched my nipples and immediately they were taunt and hard. His eyes were on them. I reached down and took a hold of his cock and rubbed the tip against my womanhood back and forth, letting my juices mix with my saliva to give it a good coating and slowly lowered my pussy onto his cock. Inch by inch, stopping, pulling back up, and then lowering again further each time, I impaled myself on his manhood, until I felt his pubic hair on my own. He was fully inside me now, and I started rocking with it buried deep against my cervix.
Gasping with pleasure, I reached down and played with my clitoris, pulling my labia open enclosing his shaft inside. My eyes rolled back into my head, my mouth agape.
He had not moved until now, but I felt his hips start to thrust up against me. His breathing was quick and heavy as he continued to manipulate and twist on my breasts.
"Don't cum in my pussy Daddy; I want you in my mouth like last night... Please!" As I continued to press myself on his cock, he started humping upward more and more. Feeling myself start to shudder with a huge orgasm, I wildly thrust myself up and down on his cock, wanting to feel him deeply in me with no regard to the pain of him being so deep within me.
Suddenly, as I came, I felt his release of warm sperm inside my pussy. His eyes glazed over with lust and he thrust deeply into me. The feeling of his cum inside me overwhelmed my thoughts, no longer caring if he took my mouth or not, the release I shared with him was beyond description.
I slumped down on top of him, still coupled. He moved his hands and held me close, grasping my ass cheeks, pulling himself deeper inside me, and we laid still. I kissed his chest and neck, enjoying the closeness and the length of him inside me for the first time.
"I'm sorry Frolic; I could not stop myself from cumming. You make me so fucking Hot!"
"Daddy, I was very upset and jealous that Ashley was getting you cum in her mouth while she slept, and she didn't even know it. Moreover, there I was wishing your cock were in my mouth, instead of hers. I cried almost every night after you did her."
"I'm sorry dear," he quietly spoke
I smiled looking up at him, "Now, you'll have to make it up to me. We still have tomorrow before Ashley is back, plenty of time for you to let me finish my Dream."
"Yes my darling daughter," he said. Then under his breath to himself, "Perhaps after Ashley returns, the other part of my Dreams can come true."
(To Be Continued. Daddy's Sunday)
3/11/2018
(Details covered in previous Story 'Success with Daddy')
It was Saturday morning. My mind swirled like a tsunami filled with the thought of last nights events. I descended the stairs and headed into the bathroom. Out the bathroom door, I could see Daddy sitting at the table with his paper and coffee. I stepped out into the kitchen with a smile on my face.
"Morning Daddy," as I lean down and gave he a daughterly kiss on the cheek.
"Good morning Frolic. How are you this fine morning? Were you able to sleep without your sister keeping you company?" he asked. He had a slight grin on his face. "I've made you some toast and there is fresh pot of coffee."
"Yes, Daddy, I slept well, thank you. I had a dream last night."
"Oh?" he replied.
"Yes, it was the most Wonderful Dream," I told him, "If only Dreams would come true."
"I understand, we all want our Dreams to come true," as he stood up and headed outside to start his daily work routine. "We'll talk later dear; I must get to it, busy day today."
Shamelessly my eyes watched his muscular body step out into the sunlight. I fairly well lusted after his buttocks, making mock grabbing and pinching motions with my hands towards them. I laughed to myself eating my toast wondering how the day would play out. I got dressed and headed out into the yard to help take care of the flood of early riders.
There was a hint of frost on the ground and a chill in the air. Jackson had the office huge dispensers filled with both coffee and hot chocolate for the clients. They eagerly chatted and drank before mounting their horses for their rides. The many trails that wove around the property are more than enough to provide a good workout for the horses.
Knowing it would be warmer by afternoon, I set about filling the coke machines with soda and water in anticipation of their thirst on their return. My button down blouse gaped enticingly as I worked, catching many an eye on me, I adjusted it several times.
Jackson stood unabashedly watching me as well as mixture of the riders, male and female. Dad was sitting in the back office; a glass window separated the break area from him, but it was obvious to me that he had an unobstructed view of me performing my duties. Smiling to myself, I made sure to pull my bra out and down exposing my breasts when bent over to him.
We continued our chores thru the day, sorting and organizing, accepting deliveries and just keeping the area cleaned up before the riders returned in the afternoon. When they did come in, it was again a rush of activities. We assisted each rider in unsaddling their horses if they wished help. Moveable stands for the saddles and bridles sat in the barn were quickly loaded full with the clients' items. Currycombs and brushes located in bins along the wall.
After several hours of frenzied work, most of the customers had departed. A few school-aged girls were scurrying around the barns following Jackson's lead in getting everything back into it proper place. They were not paid employees of the farm; these girls just wanted to be around the horses as their families could not afford one for themselves.
Dad and I trudged into the house. I prepared a BLT's and iced tea for our dinner. We ate silently, too tired to speak. As Dad got up, he went to his easy chair, and opened the liquor cabinet and prepared his cocktail. I went to take my shower, leaving him to watch TV. Trying my best to give him a little show of my showering, he seemed uninterested and continued drinking and watching TV. Unhappily, I went to my room, laid back on my bed still wrapped in a damp towel and within moments was asleep.
I woke some time later in complete darkness. I reached over, turned on the little light, and saw it was after 11:00. I clutched the towel around me and looked over the balcony to see Dad still in his easy chair with the TV on. His head was to the side, resting on the head cushion, a drink still clutched in his hand, snoring lightly.
I stole down the stairs into the living room, watching him closely as I stepped up to the bottom of his chair. I stood for several minutes gazing at him lovingly. I had not really ever done this before, noting his facial features, slight lines at his eyes, his high cheekbones and strong chin. A few scars from the past, almost invisible that I had not seen before accented his face.
My hands went to his belt. I fumbled trying to be unnoticed, opened it, and unzipped his jeans, pulling them open as wide as I could. There nestled in a mass of dark pubic hairs was the light pink head of his cock, almost looking like an egg in a bird nest. Soft and flaccid, it lay there enticingly. Kneeling at the foot of the chair, between his legs, bending over, I licked the head. My tongue traced it softly as my lips opened and I sucked it into my mouth. It was so delicious, my nose buried in his public hairs, which tickled me, and, this tiny 2-inch bit of flesh, I sucked it into my mouth.
Using my mouth and tongue, I rolled it around in my mouth, licking and tasting it.
I felt him stir slightly as it started to grow with my ministrations. I stopped, letting it plop out of my mouth, looked up seeing his eyes wide open, I press two fingers to his lips.
"Shh, go back to sleep Daddy, you are Dreaming," mimicking his very words to me on his visits to our bedroom. My eyes were glistening with lust meeting his eyes full on. I dropped my face back to his crotch, and sucked his cock back into my mouth and continued to devour it.
His hands reached down and brushed my hair back from my face, watching the top of my head move slowly and enticingly at his crotch. He had grown from the tiny birds' egg to a semi-hard length of about 6-inches. It filled my mouth, its length pressing against the back of my throat felt wonderful.
"Mmm, so wonderful Daddy," I whispered softly, starting to move my head up and down, sucking on its girth as it slid between my lips in and out. I kept this up for a few minutes, twisting and turning my head to get at all sides of his cock. He was holding my hair, watching his cock disappear and reappear out of my mouth. I felt him start to stiffen at each down stroke with the tip of his cock hitting the back of my throat and tonsils. Not wanting him to cum just yet, I pulled off him.
I undid my towel and climbed up on his lap positioning my pussy over his crotch. I took his hands in mine and guided them to my breasts, pressing and molding them, his hands under mine. I pinched my nipples and immediately they were taunt and hard. His eyes were on them. I reached down and took a hold of his cock and rubbed the tip against my womanhood back and forth, letting my juices mix with my saliva to give it a good coating and slowly lowered my pussy onto his cock. Inch by inch, stopping, pulling back up, and then lowering again further each time, I impaled myself on his manhood, until I felt his pubic hair on my own. He was fully inside me now, and I started rocking with it buried deep against my cervix.
Gasping with pleasure, I reached down and played with my clitoris, pulling my labia open enclosing his shaft inside. My eyes rolled back into my head, my mouth agape.
He had not moved until now, but I felt his hips start to thrust up against me. His breathing was quick and heavy as he continued to manipulate and twist on my breasts.
"Don't cum in my pussy Daddy; I want you in my mouth like last night... Please!" As I continued to press myself on his cock, he started humping upward more and more. Feeling myself start to shudder with a huge orgasm, I wildly thrust myself up and down on his cock, wanting to feel him deeply in me with no regard to the pain of him being so deep within me.
Suddenly, as I came, I felt his release of warm sperm inside my pussy. His eyes glazed over with lust and he thrust deeply into me. The feeling of his cum inside me overwhelmed my thoughts, no longer caring if he took my mouth or not, the release I shared with him was beyond description.
I slumped down on top of him, still coupled. He moved his hands and held me close, grasping my ass cheeks, pulling himself deeper inside me, and we laid still. I kissed his chest and neck, enjoying the closeness and the length of him inside me for the first time.
"I'm sorry Frolic; I could not stop myself from cumming. You make me so fucking Hot!"
"Daddy, I was very upset and jealous that Ashley was getting you cum in her mouth while she slept, and she didn't even know it. Moreover, there I was wishing your cock were in my mouth, instead of hers. I cried almost every night after you did her."
"I'm sorry dear," he quietly spoke
I smiled looking up at him, "Now, you'll have to make it up to me. We still have tomorrow before Ashley is back, plenty of time for you to let me finish my Dream."
"Yes my darling daughter," he said. Then under his breath to himself, "Perhaps after Ashley returns, the other part of my Dreams can come true."
(To Be Continued. Daddy's Sunday)
3/11/2018
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