Daddys Christmas Gift Ch 01

He stood by the Christmas tree looking at his gorgeous, thirty-year-old daughter Darcy as she talked with one of her friends. She was a mirror image of her late mother and sometimes, like now, he missed Carol so much, he hurt. 'You're so damn pretty!' he thought and as soon as the thought filled his mind, Darcy's head quickly turned to him. 'Wow that was freakin' nuts!' he thought again and hoped that Darcy wasn't like her Mom. She could read his mind and tell every thought he had.

Darcy watched her handsome Dad, Alex from the other side of the room and she could feel his dark, sexy eyes on her too. 'My poor Daddy, you look so lost without Mom by your side and I know you only drove all that way to make me happy.' Darcy thought as sadness rushed through her loving heart, seeing his eyes roaming her body from top to bottom.

"I'll be right back," she said to a friend, who was rambling about his Christmas bonus being so small this year, but Darcy didn't care and she had to get away from this person before she ran a knife through his spleen.

Darcy grabbed a bottle of wine, two glasses and she strolled across her living room and to the love of her life. "Hey Daddy, I couldn't help but seeing you here all alone and lookin' kinda lost. So, I thought that I'd steel you for a while and take you down by the beach. How does that sound?" she asked with her normal soft and very seductive voice, as she reached to caress his strong, manly back.

He saw Darcy walking towards him and Alex could not control his stiffening cock. She was tall, like her mother, standing at five-foot-ten-inches tall and she had the body of a goddess. Her breasts were firm and her nipples pointed up, as if to say, come and suck us. Darcy's hips were slender, he guessed a size 36 and they could get his attention every time she walked. Her legs were long and he could see that Darcy still did her daily workouts.

"Hey baby, I'm ok. It's just weird when you don't really know anyone, but you've put on a great party." Alex said as he tried not looking at her breasts hidden under her white, silk blouse and he could easily see that her nipples were hard with excitement. "I'd love to run away with you for awhile. We haven't had a good talk session since...um...well know," he stuttered, remembering the day at Carol's funeral and the last time they talked.

She led the way out the side door of her massive, multi-million dollar home and down the long path to the beach. "Oh God, I love when the moon is full and with it being just a two days before Christmas, makes it all the better!" Darcy said with a grin and turned to Dad. She saw his eyes focused on extremely, tight jeans and for some odd reason, it excited her to have him looking at her in such a way.

He quickly looked up and gave her an innocent smile. "Sorry, I couldn't help myself. Those things look fuckin' awesome!" Alex said with a wink and with the moon shining down so bright, he could see her face turning a light shade of pink.

"Do you mean my jeans or my ass?" she teased him and now, she had the enjoyment of embarrassing her Dad. "I don't care...look all you want and besides, you're the first man that's looked at me like that in a long time." Darcy said with a small hint of sadness in her soft voice.

"Shit, I doubt that!" he said with a quick, short laugh. "You have a great ass, little one and it turns many heads!" Alex added as they sat down on the sand and Darcy handed him the bottle to open.

"Well, I'll take your word on that. It seems that my husband didn't like it that much."

He opened the bottle, poured the wine and wondered what she was talking about. "What are you talking about? I thought you guys were doing great," he said as they lightly clanked their glasses together.

"I did too, until I caught him with his tiny, limp dick up his secretary's ass last week," she replied and softly sniffed, knowing that her Dad would make it all better, he always did. "Daddy, he was fucking her on the antique desk you gave me...when Mom died!" Darcy lost it and she fell against him, crying like a baby.

"Holy shit, I knew that little fucker wasn't worth a damn!" he said holding his daughter close as he stroked her long blonde hair from her face and he gently kissed the side of her mouth. "Fuck him, sweet-heart! You'll be a lot better without the prick." Alex whispered as Darcy sobbed and he felt her warm tears dripping on his am.

"If he's fucking around on you, why is he still in 'your' house?" Alex asked as he thought of the piece of shit, living in the beautiful home that he had given to Darcy when she turned twenty-one.

"He's not, he just came for the party and his ass is leaving. I didn't want anyone to know about it until after the holidays were over, but sitting here with you, I had to tell you," she replied and gave her pretty, blue eyes a careful wipe, not wanting to screw up her eye shadow.

"Jesus, I can't believe that he'd want to screw anyone but you! I know I wouldn't have!"

She heard him and a hot rush of blood raced between her long, long legs. "Daddy, you big silly!" Darcy teased and playfully slapped him arm. "You shouldn't say things like that to your daughter!" she giggled at him and she had to get closer to him.

"Shit, it's true! You're a freakin' muff girl and he's a dumb-ass for cheating on you!"

"I guess I should say thank you for that strange complement, I'm not sure!" she laughed more and she looked into his loving eyes. "I wish that I could have been Mom for just one day." Darcy whispered with a lustful purr to her Dad as she bit her lower lip and could not believe what she had just said to him.

"And why is that?" he asked and continued to caress her silken hair.

Darcy wasn't sure of what to say. She couldn't tell him what she really meant; he might slap her ass, if she did. "She had a wonderful husband and she knew that you'd never do anything like that."

"You'll find you a good man. It just takes time, baby."

"I might, but I'll never find a sexy or faithful man like you were to Mom."

He just held Darcy close and rocked her back and forth. "Keep your hopes up, you never know. Come on, I'm only going to be here tonight and I don't want my girl being sad." Alex said as he gave her a playful slap on her left ass-cheek. "Drink up, we have an entire bottle to finish!" he said with a smile.

"Ouch, you bugger, that hurt!" she laughed and enjoyed being with him so much. "Hey, why are you leaving so soon anyhow? Why don't you stay with me? I could use some company," she said with a smile and hoped that Dad would.

He laughed and hugged her. "I always leave so soon because I couldn't stand to be around that prick for more than a few hours! I'd love to stay with, baby," he said and refilled their glasses.

"Great, tomorrow we can go shopping for each other and have lunch. How's that sound?" Darcy said with a big grin and was so happy that she'd get to spend the holidays with him for the first time in eight years.

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They finished the wine and Alex helped his half-loaded, giggling daughter back into the house. "Merry Christmas!" Darcy yelled out and everyone turned to return the Christmas cheer to her. "I have some awesome news to share with you guys!" she said staggering towards the bar for more wine.

Alex just smiled at her and figured that she was going to tell all of her friends that he was staying with her, but Darcy had other plans. "Last week, I caught my dear, sweet husband fucking around on me and I kicked his rotten ass out on the street!" she laughed harder and came close to falling on the floor.

"But, on a brighter note...my sexy Dad is going to spend Christmas with me!" Darcy smiled at him and that's when she knew. She was in love with her Dad and it wasn't the kind of love a daughter should have for her Dad. She loved him as a woman.

Everyone in the house was shocked, but not because Darcy's Dad was staying over. It was because of her dumb ass husband, fucking around on Darcy and her millions of dollars. Alex made millions playing the stock market years before and he gave half to his gorgeous daughter when she married, but Alex made Darcy force her soon to be ex-husband into signing all rights to any of it away.

She flopped down on the floor giggling and crying at the same time. Alex walked over to her and scooped Darcy up with ease. "Come on, let's get you up to bed," he whispered to her as all of Darcy's guests waved goodnight and filed out of the house. "You'll feel better in the morning," he whispered again and gently caressed her very shapely behind, not thinking much about it, until his long, thick cock grew out of control and he quickly stopped.

"Don't stop, Daddy. I love when you touch me...it makes me all warm and um...fuzzy inside," she smiled a drunken smile and held his neck with all of her might, hoping this wasn't a dream and she'd wake up alone.

He smiled and went back to rubbing Darcy's awesome behind and Alex hoped that he'd be able to sleep tonight. He hadn't had sex since long before Carol found out that she was dying of cancer and he was in pain. "Ok baby, anything for you." Alex said and he tried to control his male hormones, but it was impossible as his hand slowly caressed her skin-tight jeans and her warm butt in them.

Alex laid her on the king-sized bed and turned to leave, but her hand grabbed his, stopping him in his tracks and pulling Alex back to her bed. "Stay with me, Daddy. I don't want to be alone anymore." Darcy said with a pouty face and made sure to stick out her lip.

He knew better, but her sad voice made him do it anyway. "Ok, baby," he whispered and moved on the bed next to her body, thinking that he'd get up when she passed out, but it didn't go as planned.

"Daddy, do you think I'm pretty?"

He ran his hand over her soft hair and replied with a big yawn. "Yeah baby, why would you ask such a silly thing?"

"A girl feels bad and needs some reassuring after what happened to me."

"Well, trust me...you are very pretty!" he replied and yawned again and closed his eyes for a few seconds.

"Thank you, Daddy. I knew that you being here is all that I needed to make me feel better." Darcy said and she heard a funny noise. "You silly," she whispered and gently kissed her sleeping Dad, on his nose.

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Alex sat up and he couldn't believe that he just slept through the entire night. It was the first time since Carol died and it felt so good. "Jesus," he moaned and stretched. "What time is it?" Alex asked looking around Darcy's room, but he only saw pictures of himself and nothing else. "Damn, she must like me or something!" he laughed and went to find her.

He walked into the large kitchen and found Darcy's out on her deck. She was leaning on the railing, looking out into the ocean in nothing but a pair of those tiny G-string panties and a shirt that went just under her breasts. "Geeze woman, are you trying to kill me...I'm an old man!" Alex laughed and let out a heavy sigh.

She quickly turned and smiled. "Oh bull-shit, you're not old Daddy and you know it too! I've seen women of all ages checking you out and if you haven't noticed..." she stopped to flick her cigarette over the rail and she laughed him. "You need to go get your eyes checked!" Darcy smiled and loved his handsome eyes going up and down her tall body, sending chills of excitement, racing through her.

"No, I haven't seen anything this nice in a long time and you surprised me. You look wonderful!" he grinned from ear to ear as he reached to hug her and hoped Darcy wouldn't feel his stiffness on her leg.

"Thank you Daddy and I want to say it back to you." Darcy smiled and loved the puzzled look on his face. She pointed down and said with a seductive wink. "It's nice to see a man get so dang hard...for me!" she giggled, fanned her pretty face and sat in a plush chair next to him.

He covered himself and quickly sat next to her. "I couldn't help it, baby. That body of yours is freakin' awesome!" Alex said and figured why cover it. She was a grown woman.

"Well, I guess we'll spend the next few days flirting and checking each other out. How's that sound?"

"Fuck yeah; I'm game if you are! I know it might be wrong looking at you the way I do, but you are one beautiful lady!"

She just smiled and had to giggle at him. "Daddy, you are one of a kind." Darcy replied and slid on his lap, knowing he must be going crazy. "Can we like...um...really flirt with each other?" she asked with a pouty tone, knowing that most times, she always got her way.

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know um...lots of hugging, maybe a bunch of snuggling and whatever we can think of." Darcy said as she ran her fingers through his short, brown hair.

"We can do that. Hell, I think we'll have a blast."

"When we go out...I'm going pretend that I'm your woman and dress so sexy, you're going to faint!" she said with a low purr, knowing Mom used the same voice when she was horny and needed Dad's big cock in her.

Alex loved Darcy and she was one sexy woman, but she was his daughter and she was giving him a major hard-on. "I'm in for it, aren't I?" he asked and he could hear the same tone in Darcy's voice, as her mother.

"Nah, I won't kill you or send you to the hospital, so relax!" Darcy laughed and started thinking of something Daddy would enjoy her wearing. 'Maybe my white, spandex jeans and the powder-blue blouse I got last week!' she thought and could see him looking at her muscular legs.

"Daddy, you can put your hands on me. I know I'm close to being nude, but I also know how much you love touching my butt!" she said with an innocent undertone and it wasn't a split second later, until his big left hand was on her ass. "Isn't that better...Daddy?" she whispered in his ear and Darcy felt him growing under her ass.

He knew it was wrong to touch her this way, but Alex was dying to bust a nut. It was too damn long of a stretch without being with a woman and he was at his wit's end. "Next time, you have to have more than this on, ok?" he asked, but it was more of an order and she knew it to.

"Alright Daddy, if that's what you want. If you change your mind or if you think of anything you'd like to see me wear or um...not wear...just tell me and I'll do it...just for you." Darcy whispered again, but it was filled with seduction and she felt him suck in a breath of air.

"Anything I want, huh?" he asked caressing the bare flesh of Darcy's outer thigh and he couldn't help it, but he had to flex his cock. "Sorry, but you have that effect on me." Alex said with a smile and he flexed again.

She almost fell off his lap, but it felt so good against her bare bottom and Darcy just smiled at him. "Mmmm, I don't mind at all! I told you that's it's nice to have a man hard for me again and I don't care if you are my Dad. I love it and feel free to do it any time you want!" Darcy said with lust and hoped that it wasn't going to scare Daddy, acting this way.

"I'll be sure to make a note of that," he replied and brushed a strand of hair from Darcy's left eye.

She hugged him tighter and Darcy knew this was going to be so much fun. "I hope you've noted our 'entire' conversation and remember what I've told you," she said and gave him a soft kiss on the lips.

"I will and um...what was that for? Not that I didn't enjoy it, but..."

"Just because." Darcy cut in and gently kissed him again. "It's for being here with me and that we get to spend Christmas together again."

"Cool, I'm glad you're happy baby. I sure am."

Darcy felt tears in her eyes, but these tears were happy tears. "Hey I'm going to go shower and get dressed up for you, so we can get going. It will be hell at the mall, it always is."

"Ok, I'm going to finish my coffee and have a smoke, and then I'll start getting ready." Alex said as he caressed Darcy's thigh, enjoying her smooth, tanned flesh against his fingers. Her legs were toned and they just plain ol' felt good to touch.

She stood up and made sure to turn just enough for Daddy to see her shapely ass one more time, before she went to dress. "See ya in a few," she smiled, blew him a kiss and Darcy ran up to her room.

"What have I gotten myself into?" Alex said as he lit a smoke and thought about what Darcy said. "I hope this doesn't get out of hand. I'm already so horny I could fuckin' die from blue-balls!" he laughed, looking out over the water and Alex felt more alive than he had in the last few years.

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"Daddy, from the looks and smiles I'm getting, you're the man of the day!" Darcy said as she wiggled her ass more and knew that her skin-tight jeans were also a big hit.

They formed to her shapely ass so well, it looked as if they were painted of her and she loved wearing them for her Daddy. If he was willing to stay with her, Darcy was going to please him, no matter what it was. Oh yeah, her C cup breasts were also free under her thin blouse and bouncing up and down, with each step she took.

He had Darcy's arm wrapped around his as they walked together. "I like this! You're the hit of the day, not me!" Alex said as he whistled at her sweet ass in the jeans.

"Daddy, you're a silly! Whistling at my butt!" she giggled like a schoolgirl, but she didn't give a damn. She was having fun.

He reached around her, slipped his right hand on her left cheek and Alex gently squeezed. "It's a very sexy ass that drives me crazy and those jeans...wow!" he smiled like a kid turned loose in a candy store and he kept his hand on her.

"Thank you, I love it when you tell me how pretty I am. I haven't heard it in a long, long time." Darcy whispered and stopped to hug her Dad. "He told me that I was an ugly, spoiled brat and that I didn't know a single thing about...pleasing a man. He told me that his hand was better that I was," she started to sob, but Dad slapped her ass.

"Fuck him baby! If I ever see that little fucker again...I'm knocking his teeth out!" Alex growled at Darcy. "You know damn well it was all a lie! You are one of the prettiest women I've ever set eyes on and as far as the other thing, I'm sure that was his fault, not yours! Do not ever think that shit when I'm around or any other time!" he said as he held her shoulders and made sure that Darcy understood him.

"I know Daddy, but it's hard hearing that day and night. A person starts to believe it, even if it is nothing but crap." Darcy said as she carefully wiped her eyes.

"Well, I'm here and I say your fucking hot!" he growled again and grabbed both of her perfect cheeks. "You understand, lady?" Alex laughed as they stood together, looking deep into each other's eyes, while he enjoyed her butt.

She loved the feel of Dad against her body and could feel his erection pushing into her lower stomach. "I love you, Daddy and I'm going to die when you go home and leave me here," she said and more tears tried forming in her eyes, but Darcy fought them off.

He felt the same way, but Alex wasn't going to say anything. "Don't think about that right now. Let's have fun and do some shopping," he said and gave her butt a loving swat.

She giggled and grabbed her stinging ass cheeks. "I like it when you do that. It um...kinda...um...it makes me...um...horny, Daddy!" Darcy purred as the stinging on her butt, raced between her long legs and deep into her lonely pussy.

He winked at her and replied. "I'll definitely make a note of that!"

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Alex and Darcy went in deferent directions to shop for each other and she found herself looking at something that astounded her. "Oh hell, he would die if I bought that to wear. I did tell him that I wished I could be his wife," she giggled and almost ran into the store.

Across the mall, Alex was looking high and low for something special for Darcy, but he wasn't seeing anything he liked or caught his eye, until he looked in a 'fine' jewelry store. "Holy fuck, I bet it's fucking five carats, maybe more!" he gasped as his eyes looked over the pretty thing and he knew Darcy would love it.