It's been a few weeks since I seduced Daddy for the first time and due to time constraints I haven't been able to go visit him since. Every time I think about his lips on my pussy I get dripping wet. I've had to sneak off to the rest room at work a few times to help myself cum.
It had been one of those days where, try though I might, keeping images of him out of my mind was impossible. He was going to be out at hunting camp for another few days so I planned on going home, soaking in the tub and playing with myself until I couldn't take it any more. I walked in the front door and was immediately hit by a blast of cigar smoke and nearly deafened by the raucous sound of laughter. Standing in the door to my home I turned and looked at the driveway. Was this really my house or did I just walk into someone else's by mistake. But no it was definitely mine. It was then that I noticed all the extra cars parked in the street.
I walked slowly through the foyer and poked my head around the door into the kitchen. There were 4 older men sitting at my kitchen table apparently playing cards. After a moment I realized one of them was my Daddy. I sighed and smiled.
"Daddy," I playfully scolded "what are you doing here smoking and drinking,, what WOULD mother say?" He turned in his chair to face me, his eyes slightly droopy with a big grin on his face. "Shhhhhh," he said with a pronounced slur "We are hiding from the women, they wouldn't let us play cards at the camp so we came over here." He grinned the manic grin of a 5 year old who just snuck an extra cookie after bed time.
I smiled. "Alright y'all can stay but keep it down just a bit please. And, for crying out loud, use coasters, I don't want to have to put any of you on a time out" I playfully scolded. They all laughed and continued their game.
I went up stairs and got into the shower. When I rubbed the soap over my body and found myself lingering on my pussy. Feeling myself getting wet, Feeling my clit filling and throbbing, I moaned softly. I ran my hands over my body, feeling my nipples getting hard under my fingers, feeling the water drip down my face and body. I stopped just before I came. I would wait until the other men fell asleep and then I'd take my now quite drunk Daddy again. I smiled to myself as I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower.
I jumped back a step and nearly slipped with I noticed my Daddy standing in the bathroom watching me. He moaned softly as he licked his lips and walked towards my dripping body. Taking me by the hips he moved me to the counter and picked me up, putting my ass on the very edge. Without saying a word or taking his eyes off of mine he moved his hands between my legs and pushed them apart. Kneeling down before me he began gently kissing my mound, teasing my cunt. I leaned back and ran my hands over his head. I knew it wouldn't take me long to cum since I hadn't finished myself earlier.
He used his tongue to spread my lips and began gently kissing my clit,, sucking it lightly. Hearing him moan and feeling his hands spreading my legs farther was all I could take.
"I love you Daddy." I sad as my body shook with ecstasy. He lapped up all my cum and kissed my mound gently again.
He slowly stood up and kissed me while he ran his hands over my still shaking body. Tasting my cunt juice on his lips I licked the rest off his face. He leaned over and whispered "That's just the beginning, I plan on giving you much more later." He gave a sly grin "Much much more."
After another peck on the cheek he left me to finish drying off and went back down stairs. I sat on the counter for a while calming down and then dried off and dressed in a fairly plain white nightie. It wasn't too sexy even though it was slightly sheer, but I didn't feel like bothering with too much. I figured it wouldn't be long until his friends were finding their ways to sofas or my guest room to sleep their evenings beverages off.
I came down stairs and said hello to the crew while I got myself a glass of wine. A nice bunch of men, most of them had been friends with Daddy since he was in grade school. When this group got together you knew they were going to have fun (even if it was the old married man fun of some beers, some cards and lots of stories about the old days).
Bill, good looking but rather round, was like an uncle to me and he sat to my Daddy's left. Steve, who honestly is one of the prettiest men I've ever seen, sat to my Daddy's right and Mark, the funniest of the crew, sat across the table. "Come here Princess, be my lucky charm. Your Daddy isn't doing very well and could use the help." Everyone laughed. I came over and he pushed his chair back for me to sit on his lap. He put his arms around me so I could see all of his cards. I could also feel his swelling cock rub against my ass.
They played on, Daddy wasn't kidding, he really wasn't doing well, but it was a friendly game and no one ever ended up being out more than $5 so he wasn't too worried.
