Special thanks to "Wydenlong" and "Breastmeat2002" For Encouragement and help in presenting my story.
Chapter 2: Dad and Charlie All Alone - Day One
We watched as Kelly's plane lifted off into the sky, then made our way back to the car.
As we drove out of the parking lot, Charlie said, "Dad, do you believe this? I feel sorry about Grandpa and hope he will be Ok, but we will be all alone for the next few days."
"I hope he will be Ok too," I said. Even if I did not really get along with him I knew that Charlie loved him. We were now out on the highway heading home.
Charlie said, "Dad, I made plans to go to the mall with Tinah today. "What should I tell her?"
I said, "Tell her what happened and that you will still be able to go with her. We will have plenty of time to be alone," I assured her.
"Thanks, Dad," she replied and moved her hand across the seat to my crotch. I felt her undoing the zipper of my pants, then pull my cock from my shorts. As she looked out the car window she began pumping my now rigid cock. She continued to pump it and when we about a block from the house I began to cum all over her hand. Charlie lifted her cum covered fingers to her mouth and licked the cum from them.
Charlie seemed to be getting used to the taste of my cum and seemed to be excited by watching the cum spurt out of my cock. When we got in the house, Charlie called Tinah and told her about her Grandfather, and that she could still meet her at the mall. As she was getting ready to leave I walked over to her and gave her a $50.00 bill.
"Thank you, Dad!" she squealed.
"This is for being my best girl, now go buy yourself something nice. Something sexy," I said to her.
"Well, Dad," she said, "Tinah's folks don't have much money and it would make her jealous if I did that. I have an idea," Charlie offered, "I'll pick something out and tell you where it's at, then tomorrow I'll give you back the money to buy it. How does that sound?"
I replied, "I have a better idea. If you do me a Special Favor tonight, you can keep the money I gave you and I'll still buy you whatever you pick out."
Charlie looked me straight in the eye and said, "Dad, do you want to fuck me tonight?"
"That's not what I had in mind," I replied, "but if you want me to then I will be more than happy to oblige you."
"No Dad, I'll just do your favor. Ok?"
"Promise?," I asked.
"Well, what is the favor?," she wanted to know.
"You'll see tonight," I told her.
"Ok, Dad. I promise I'll do your favor. I love you and trust you and know you wouldn't do anything to hurt me," she whispered softly.
"You had better get going if you are to meet Tinah on time," I told her, "before I change my mind and want you to stay here with me."
Now I was the one who was excited! Little did Charlie know that tonight she would be giving me, her father, my first blowjob from her. Charlie had made me a promise and Charlie would not break a promise to me.
Just the thought of Charlie sucking my cock almost made me want to "jack-off" but I resisted, wanting to save all my cum for Charlie and her hot little mouth. To take my mind off of that thought I went to the basement and finished putting up the paneling I was installing. As I looked around the basement my eyes caught the sight of the dry paint spots where Charlie had her accident, and the resulting events that they led to. As I worked the time past quickly.Glancing at my watch it was almost 4:30 pm. "Time to finish up here," I said to myself. I put away my tools and headed upstairs to clean up for tonight.
I went to the bathroom and started taking my shower, Thinking about the coming night I again resisted playing with myself. Anticipation was making me wait! I finished my shower and then shaved and splashed on the after shave that Charlie loved to smell on me. I slipped into my robe. "No need for underwear tonight," I thought to myself. I went down to the living room and waited for Charlie's return. I sat watching TV not really paying attention to what I was watching.
It was almost 5:30 when Charlie sailed through the door,a shopping bag in each hand.
"What did you buy?," I shouted at her.
She walked over to the couch and said, "Just some summer shorts and some T-shirts. Want to see?," she said as she opened up the bags. As she held up her choices, I could envision what they would look like on her this summer. Short shorts over tanned legs and tight T-shirts. Even if she didn't have big breasts she would be a knockout!
I told Charlie that if her mother wanted to know where she got the money for clothes, she should tell her I gave her some money for helping me in the basement.
"Gotcha, Dad," she replied as she went to put the bags in her room.
I hollered up the stairs, "Do we cook something for supper or order pizza?"
"Pizza, pizza!," she called back down.
"Ok," I said, "I'll call and place the order. How long to deliver?" I asked the order taker.
"About an hour," was the reply I got.
I gave our address and phone number, ordered an extra-large pizza and hung up.
"Charlie!," I yelled back up the stairs, "the pizza will take about an hour. Why don't you take a nice hot shower while we're waiting? And Charlie," I added, "after your shower, look in your mother's closet and put on one of her old nightgowns. The ones she wore before gaining all that weight. She has some of them way in the back. I think she's hoping that someday she will lose the weight and they will fit her again."