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canadianpenny
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Ouuu I definitely have a daddy fetish! And an uncle one. I guess that's for another thread
peachesmelba
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Wow ladies . . . I had to fan myself while reading about your special make out session
I am so happy to have sisters that take such good care of our Daddies . . . You two are the best
(Giggles) "I know! I ran for a cold shower.....and fresh batteries"
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mojo23;41595844]Wow ladies . . . I had to fan myself while reading about your special make out session
Well I was present during this yummy session.........and my hand was moving too.....just not fanning myself.......just sayin'.......
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Personally I think it does make a difference........being older and more patient......less consumed with my pleasure.....and more centered on how I can be a more complete man for someone I care about comes far more easily when the competitive and more self absorbed qualities of youth are diminished.......
That does make sense.
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Good morning to all the Daddies & the little girls who keep us young @ heart!
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mysteriousme82
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mmmmm daddy's up and he's smoked some weed. He forgot he wasn't alone in the house, so he put on some porn and is enjoying himself. How hot would it be to wake up and hear daddy watching his porn?
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'Hello, Daddy,' she grinned when he closed the door behind him. 'I've been waiting for you to get home.' The grin became a pout as she looked down at him, eyes sorrowful. 'I missed you. It's dark and cold and wet outside ... And I don't like it when it's dark. I get scared.'
She stood, purposely pausing to allow him to appreciate the clothing she'd chosen, showing off her long legs. He stared up at her and swallowed heavily, muttering an obscenity in appreciation of the spiked heels, the pink over-knee socks, the briefest pleated skirt of the same shocking colour, and the tight, sleeveless white tee-shirt moulded to her breasts. She slowly descended, one hand on the banister to steady herself, knowing from the look on his face the effect she was having.
Finally her eyes were level with his. She reached for the laptop bag in his hand. .'Did you have a hard day, Daddy?' He nodded, unable to speak at that moment. She leaned forward, hands behind her back. He could smell the clean scent of her, soap and shampoo and subtle perfume as she gently kissed his cheek. He smiled idiotically, his hand coming up to where her lips had feathered his face. 'I'm such a lucky girl to have a Daddy who works so hard to take care of me.' She reached for the knot of his tie, loosening it. 'And because you work so hard, I'm going to look after you tonight.' She took a pace backwards, the backs of her shoes against the lowest tread of the stairs. 'Do you like my new clothes?'
Still dumb he nodded while she executed an enthusiastic pirouette. 'Very ... uh ... nice,' he said to her wide-eyed, expectant face, his voice a croak.
'Do I look pretty in my new clothes, Daddy? I wanted to look pretty for you.'
'Very pretty,' he managed.
She grinned and clapped her hands. 'That makes me happy. Now,' she added, turning. 'You go into the living room and I'll bring you a cold beer. I got the kind you like.'
Somehow he resisted the urge to grab her, even when he saw the tantalising undercurve of his wife's buttocks beneath the flicking hem of the brief skirt. He knew from experience it would be better for both of them if he let her play her game. Suppressing the urgent desires that constricted his throat and swelled his chest, he strode down the hall, yanking the tie from around his neck.
'Here you are, Daddy,' she murmured, eyes demurely downcast as she handed him the frosted bottle. 'Sit in your chair. Let me slip off those shoes for you. There,' she sighed when he settled back into the armchair. 'All better now?' Lowering herself to the carpet she curled herself around his lower legs, her arms on his knee. She sighed after settling her chin atop her arms, gazing with adoration. 'You enjoy your beer, Daddy,' she crooned, a hand stroking his thigh now. 'There's more in the fridge.'
'Thank you,' he responded, his voice gruff. 'Did you get your hair done too?'
She nodded. 'Yes, I wanted to look really pretty for you tonight.' She sat upright and fingered the blonde tendril at her temple. 'Do you like it?' she asked, her face suddenly worried.
It was the perfect shade of ash-blonde he preferred -- and she knew it. He played the game. 'I love it. You look very pretty for Daddy.'
She sighed and smiled, settling her chin on top of her arms again. Looking up at him she asked, 'Shall I run you a bath, Daddy? You could lie in the bath and drink your beer ...' Nodding with enthusiasm at her own suggestion she rose to her feet, adding: 'And I could wash you. It'll be so relaxing for you after such a hard day.'
She stood, purposely pausing to allow him to appreciate the clothing she'd chosen, showing off her long legs. He stared up at her and swallowed heavily, muttering an obscenity in appreciation of the spiked heels, the pink over-knee socks, the briefest pleated skirt of the same shocking colour, and the tight, sleeveless white tee-shirt moulded to her breasts. She slowly descended, one hand on the banister to steady herself, knowing from the look on his face the effect she was having.
Finally her eyes were level with his. She reached for the laptop bag in his hand. .'Did you have a hard day, Daddy?' He nodded, unable to speak at that moment. She leaned forward, hands behind her back. He could smell the clean scent of her, soap and shampoo and subtle perfume as she gently kissed his cheek. He smiled idiotically, his hand coming up to where her lips had feathered his face. 'I'm such a lucky girl to have a Daddy who works so hard to take care of me.' She reached for the knot of his tie, loosening it. 'And because you work so hard, I'm going to look after you tonight.' She took a pace backwards, the backs of her shoes against the lowest tread of the stairs. 'Do you like my new clothes?'
Still dumb he nodded while she executed an enthusiastic pirouette. 'Very ... uh ... nice,' he said to her wide-eyed, expectant face, his voice a croak.
'Do I look pretty in my new clothes, Daddy? I wanted to look pretty for you.'
'Very pretty,' he managed.
She grinned and clapped her hands. 'That makes me happy. Now,' she added, turning. 'You go into the living room and I'll bring you a cold beer. I got the kind you like.'
Somehow he resisted the urge to grab her, even when he saw the tantalising undercurve of his wife's buttocks beneath the flicking hem of the brief skirt. He knew from experience it would be better for both of them if he let her play her game. Suppressing the urgent desires that constricted his throat and swelled his chest, he strode down the hall, yanking the tie from around his neck.
'Here you are, Daddy,' she murmured, eyes demurely downcast as she handed him the frosted bottle. 'Sit in your chair. Let me slip off those shoes for you. There,' she sighed when he settled back into the armchair. 'All better now?' Lowering herself to the carpet she curled herself around his lower legs, her arms on his knee. She sighed after settling her chin atop her arms, gazing with adoration. 'You enjoy your beer, Daddy,' she crooned, a hand stroking his thigh now. 'There's more in the fridge.'
'Thank you,' he responded, his voice gruff. 'Did you get your hair done too?'
She nodded. 'Yes, I wanted to look really pretty for you tonight.' She sat upright and fingered the blonde tendril at her temple. 'Do you like it?' she asked, her face suddenly worried.
It was the perfect shade of ash-blonde he preferred -- and she knew it. He played the game. 'I love it. You look very pretty for Daddy.'
She sighed and smiled, settling her chin on top of her arms again. Looking up at him she asked, 'Shall I run you a bath, Daddy? You could lie in the bath and drink your beer ...' Nodding with enthusiasm at her own suggestion she rose to her feet, adding: 'And I could wash you. It'll be so relaxing for you after such a hard day.'
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Mmmm, thank you GA! I'm looking forward to reading the rest of that story when it's ready!
it's a blast from the past that you may have read:
http://www.literotica.com/s/daddys-hard-day
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good morning Daddys good morning my sisters hope you are all having a good start to your day
good morning my sisters hope you are all having a good start to your day
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"Good morning to all the fine Daddies and the loving baby girls! Special good mornings to Daddies PA, G and GA and ALLLLLLL of the baby girls, INL, Mojo, DBS, and all! Daddy PA I hope today is better but at least it is your Friday I think."
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Peaches; BIG HGS/KISSES to you, yes it is my Friday. Pls I feel MUCH better today. DBS, kisses/hgs to you also, because I can."Good morning to all the fine Daddies and the loving baby girls! Special good mornings to Daddies PA, G and GA and ALLLLLLL of the baby girls, INL, Mojo, DBS, and all! Daddy PA I hope today is better but at least it is your Friday I think."
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kisses You back PA glad You are feeling better
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Thank you all, feeling much better today!!"Good morning to all the fine Daddies and the loving baby girls! Special good mornings to Daddies PA, G and GA and ALLLLLLL of the baby girls, INL, Mojo, DBS, and all! Daddy PA I hope today is better but at least it is your Friday I think."
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Yeah, glad you're feeling better Daddy PA...
*cheerleader pompoms in the air in celebration of your recovery*
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Simone, sorry I was staring at your "chest pom-poms"Yeah, glad you're feeling better Daddy PA...
*cheerleader pompoms in the air in celebration of your recovery*
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they jump up and down too...*nibbling on corner of my bottom lip*
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Cum here little girl, BIG HGS/KISSES for you for that.
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good morning sister simone as i give you a big kiss
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morning sister dbs...*returns kiss with mostly tongue, some teeth...just a nibble*
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