"Yet another terrible night," I sighed. I rolled from my damp pillow and onto my aching back, "God I'm tired of this." It was a furnace in my room, ever since my fan up and died on me and the AC being crappy, I have to be reduced to sleeping in an old wife beater and my blue boxers.
Coupled with no fan and my mind being too active to properly get shut I my wife of nineteen years recently quit me. I reached over to my night stand and grabbed my trusty lighter and my last cigarette, damn, now I have to go to the store to get more before I blow my head off. Lenore, she was something. A cute little brunette I fell for in college, I smiled thinking about her baby face and blue eyes, those large udders had me hypnotized! And I valued tushies over tits. I was like her puppy obeying her every command. My wide smile morphed into a deep frown, God was she a ballbuster though, and now since I'm not blinded by her charms I've noticed a few things she did. Like why would she be all touchy feeling when in public but as soon as we steeped through the door she acted like an old nun protecting that cooch of hers.
I took a long drag on my cig, I believe she had a fetish for black guys and wanted to be seen as a progressive person. Even though I'm not a pure bred I'm an old mutt as my mother was black and my dad white making me a nice bronze color with thick curly hair even if it's greying now. But I am glad to be half black as I was blessed with a fat dick that I haven't been able to use in a few months! Lenore was too stingy with what belonged to me. A flash of thunder lit up my dim room, the smoke blew out my nose and I turned to watch the incoming storm, I'm not going to work today with it looking like the world was going to drown.
The small ding from my phone grabbed my attention. My eyes sucked so I grabbed my glasses, who's texting me so early? Wait. The time said it was 1:00, I guess since it's so dark out I overslept, well now I have an excuse to call into work and play hooky.
"Hurry downstairs your lunch is almost ready Daddy!"
My little girl is such an angel, she'll do anything for me and I return the favor tenfold. She looked a lot like her mom except for her olive skin also her ass happened to be much bigger, that thing could make a donkey jealous. I did feel bad for thinking about her plump backside, but she loved to show it off and with all the softball she plays she could. She was spirited and fun loving, she makes me feel ten years younger being next to my baby girl. When that back-breaker Lenore left she flew in from college before I could hang up the phone. My little Bunnie is such a doll.
My phone went off again, "Daddy??? If you don't hurry, I'm throwing it out."
I rolled my eyes, why won't she just come up here and get me? I dragged myself from my moist bed, my body was creaking, and I felt so tried but I could eat.
I forced my body to move as I stomped down the stairs, the smell of burgers made my mouth get wet and my stomach growl. "Good morn- what the hell!"
"There he is!" She said all cheery like. My Bunnie was tending to the stove flipping our food but she was barely clothed! "And it's not morning anymore Daddy," she grinned. Her big blue eyes looked me up and down and stopped at my hardening dick. I scuttled to the table to hide my shame. "Look at you looking like a hobo," she teased putting the burgers on a nearby plate. Did I look that bad? My hair was messy, and I haven't shaved in a few days.
I huffed, "Well looks who's talking with you looking like a street walker." My eyes were glued to her ass once again, her striped panties were holding on for dear life about to rip apart. Normally it wasn't that sexual, I mean she had it out on display like the little tease she is, I'm not the one at fault here. She had one of those crop tops on, it was pink and tight hugging her full breasts nicely. Her cute belly was exposed, my eyes wandered south to see a small tuft of hair poking out her tiny panties. I wanted to grab her wide hips and- no, I need to stop thinking of her like a fuck toy, it's not right. "Now go put some clothes on."
"Daddy," she sniffed, "you're gonna make me cry calling me names and being so mean!" She mocked cried rubbing her eyes. "And I have nothing to wear all my clothes are in the hamper."
"Stop being dramatic," I watched her adorable baby face put on a wide grin and chuckle a bit. "And if your hamper is full you need to do some laundry right?" She kept boohooing until I rolled my eyes, "I'm sorry if I hurt your little feelings."
She stopped the fake water works immediately. "I was good right? I mean grandma always said I would make a fine actress," she did a little pose before turning the stove off.
That gave me a laugh, Bunnie was so silly but it's what made her so great. I noticed her struggling to get at the top shelf above the sink, "Wait," I said getting up, "let me do that."
"I don't know why you keep the plates up here," she stayed in place, her hands on the counter and her ass was out. Why does she tease me so? She shook her bottom for me as I approached, her ass must had been hungry too as it was swallowing her tiny striped panties.
"You know how tall I am," I pressed myself against her back, "and I see dishes in the sink why didn't you wash them?" I put on a stern Daddy voice and her fat ass gently rubbed my groin up and down, my awakening dick began to prod her pillowy cheeks and it felt as if I was going in slow motion. Did she know what she was doing?
"I didn't feel like doing the dishes Daddy," her cute voice sang. That rump was calling my name, I have always been an ass man, but I put those desires away as my wife had a huge chest, but her ass was as flat as a pancake. My dick was at half-mast sandwiched between her blazing hot cheeks. Fuck, this girl is going to be the death of me, it felt so good I wanted to fuck her cheeks and paint her back with cum. "What are you gonna do?" She whispered pressing her ass harder against me bringing it down and back up, "spank me?"
"Don't test me girl," I said sternly, my dick refused to pull away, it fit so snug. The wet spot between her legs sprang a leak having her sticky juices coat my boxers and I knew I had to hurry with the plates. I know I heard her whisper Daddy, but I quickly grabbed the plates and practically flew to the table. That was close, I know my primal instincts would take over and I would bend her teasing ass over with her head in the sink ordering her to do the dishes as I fucked the living shit out of her.
"Thanks Dad," she acted like nothing happened, I don't know what she's up too and I'm not sure if I like it or not. She placed the burgers onto the plates and sat down on the opposite side of me. "Goodness I'm starving," she put her condiments on that sat on the table.
"Me too," I slathered my food with my favorite toppings trying not to look at her. "Thanks for cooking for me."
She looked at me with those sparkling eyes and long lashes and smiled, "I'd do anything for you Daddy. "
After lunch I decided to call my job to call in sick or something, better late than never. "Hi Ron," I was thinking of what to say barely paying attention to his yakking, "yeah, not feeling to well today."
"Let me get that for you," Bunnie got up and grabbed my plate. My forked dropped and she bent over in front of me. "Opps! Clumsy me."
"Yeah, this migraine won't quit and I- HOLY SHIT!" That juicy ass had some beautiful hidden jewels. Her panties slid to the side exposing her slick puffy pussy and cute pink winking asshole, they glistened with her river of honey pouring out. "No, I'm f-fine," I managed to say, "thanks. Bye." My brain was going a mile a minute, this was a signal, she wants me to fill her tight holes. I needed to take what was mine.
She felt my forehead while I was lost in thought, "Are you feeling alright?" She's killing me, those tits swung in my face with hard brown nipples peeking through the fabric.
