by NICHOLX, 12.20.21, 1.7K words
Lori got up in the middle of the night, awakened by the eerie howling of the wind. It sounded as if it were calling her name; she recalled her childhood and mom calling her in for supper, when she was out playing in the snow. Simpler days, happier days, she thought wistfully. She wandered into the kitchen and glanced at the clock on the wall, 4:15 am. Hmm, a little early to be up, she thought. She got a package of sausage out of the freezer and set it in the sink to thaw, and set up a pot of coffee to turn on when dad got up. They were out of anisette, so for a sleep aid she poured a nice long drink of brandy and chugged it. The brandy was delicious and hot going down, and she felt its warmth even in her pussy and legs. After putting some sticks on the fire, she snuggled back under the blanket and nestled on dad's chest. He woke up, kissed her forehead, put his arms around her, and slept on.
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About 8 am her dad woke up, slipped on a robe, and started going upstairs.
"Are you going upstairs to pee?" she said. She threw on her robe and slippers, knowing the bathroom would be cold.
"Yeah, why?"
"I never watched a man peeing up close. Remember you promised I could hold your dickie for you when you peed?"
"Oh, yes, okay."
In the bathroom he stood in front of the toilet and threw his robe open like a gunfighter clearing his holster. She stood on his right side, her eyes fixed on his cock, feeling a tingling in her pelvis. Dad put one hand on her ass and slid one finger in the warm space between her buns. Her nipples were already erect and hard and itchy. She cupped and fondled his scrotum, which seemed smaller than before.
"Dad, your bag is smaller and hard and feels like a fuzzy golf ball, but your dickie is soft." She gently petted the underside of his scrotum, and the cock jumped slightly, beginning its erection. "Do you just pee with it soft, or do you make it get hard first?"
"The sack gets smaller when it's cold, sweetie. Whether the dick's hard or soft doesn't matter. Sometimes it gets hard from the pee pressure. I bet if you hold it, it'll get hard," he smiled.
"Yeah, it's more fun to hold when it's real big and hard. It's starting to get big, but I'll give it a little lick to really get it going." She got on her knees and took the cockhead in her mouth, licked its underside, and not surprisingly the cock came to full erection in a few seconds. She stood up again, tenderly holding the cock in her right hand, gently caressing its head with her thumb. She pointed it downward. "There, now do I have it aimed right?"
"I think it's on target, sweetie, here it comes." He relaxed, and the warm liquid cascaded into the toilet. She coaxed the last few drops out and wiped the cockhead with a wad of bathroom tissue.
"Hey, pretty good shooting, sweetie!"
"Haha, it really squirted out like a little waterfall," kissing him on the cheek. "But your dick is still real hard, dad, so now what?" she said coyly.
"I have a wonderful idea: you bend over the counter, and I'll slide my dickie into that sweet place between your soft buns for a few minutes and pump some sweet hot cream into you, and I bet that will make it soft again," he smiled.
"Okay, but let me put some jelly on it first." She spread love gel copiously all over his cock, and a large wad of precum appeared at its tip. Swiping it with a finger, "Want a taste of your milk, dad?"
"Uh, no, I'll pass."
"Mmm, you don't know what you're missing," as she swallowed the cum eagerly and licked her lips. "Now that was really salty!" She handed the gel tube to him, "Please spread some on my star, and a good blob up inside too."
She spread a thick towel over the cold counter then bent over it. He lifted her robe to her waist, exposing her stunningly beautiful derriere.
