"A Lonely Dad" (closed for PP01 & vbabe for now):

PhoenixPrime01

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My name's Packard James Hewlett, "Pack" to my friends. I'm 37 years old and a still in damned good shape from swimming in the heated pool out back all year long, which is why my not fashionable long hair is such a sun streaked light brown.

I live in an upper middle class neighborhood in a 'bed room' community about an hour's drive from the city where I own Security Consultants, Inc.

My wife of 17 years decided she needed her trainer, ten years younger than we were, more than she wanted me or our daughter so she moved out last two years ago and since then it's been just the two of us in the house.

Between work, caring for the house, raising my daughter and supporting her in her gymnastics classes and attending their meets there's been no time for a social or personal life for me, but that's okay.

Now it's 4:30 on Friday afternoon and I'm nearly home. I've decided to 'take the weekend off' and only mow the yard. The rest of the weekend will be dedicated to swimming in the backyard pool and just plain old fashioned goofing off beginning with a drink when I get home in about 15 minutes.
 
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:: I looked at my reflection in the mirror, I wanted everything to be perfect for this night...

My blond hair was cascading loosely down my shoulders, my flawless face serving as a canvas for bright clear blue eyes and rosy pink lips. I knew I looked good, my body was fit from gymmastics and I could bend my body in ways that would make most girls jealous.

However, tonight was a special night. Tonight as I wore my sexy private school uniform with knee high socks and platform shoes. tonight as supper was cooking in the kitchen, tonight it would be just me and my father.

My Daddy...

We had both been busy, never being able to spend much time together. And that particular night I had come home knowing that Daddy would be all tired from work, and that he would be all mine.

I looked at my watch, I had 15 mins to finish off dinner. With one last look in the mirror and a quick wink, I ran down to the kitchen and put the last preparations on dinner...
 
"Pack" Hewlett:

I pulled into the drive, hit the remote and into the garage. The engine was shut off as the garage door closed behind me and I sat for a few minutes in wonderful silence.

It had been a busy week what with scanning phones and offices for electronic bugging, the new client wanting a new full security set up on their R&D section and meeting and greeting potential new customers.

Now I could relax for the entire weekend.

I got out of the Kia SUV and headed into the house. The garage opened into the foyer and that into the Great Room, which combined living and dining rooms and had a fireplace, stereo and big screen HDTV and sliding glass doors that led to the back deck and down to the patio next to the pool.
 
Megan Hewlett

::As I finished of the preparations for dinner, I had heard Dad's SUV pull into the driveway. I hurried to grab plates to set the table, my eyes catching my reflection in the trophy cabinent.

The trophys were from my gymmastics competition, proudly displaying "Megan Hewlett" in engraved lettering. This was my last year in high school, my last year of being the most popular girl in a private all girl school that allowed no interactions with boys.

Perhaps that was the reason I was so close to my father, he was really the only man I spent time with. I would give him anything... anything he wanted from me.

I could hear his footsteps and my heart thumped, I worked in a hurry to get the chicken stirfry on the table... and light the candles on the table.

... I wanted every touch to be perfect. ::
 
"Pack" Hewlett:

He closed the door to the garage and turned in to the Great Room and stopped dead in his tracks a bit stunned.

Megan had not only fixed supper already, which she did as her schedule allowed since it wasn't one of her 'chores' like doing the laundry was, but she stood bent partially over the table lighting candles and Pack took in her profile in her school uniform. She was backlit by the sunlight in the back yard and for the first time in a long time he realized just how she'd grown, and into such a drop dead gorgeous young woman too.

The tight blouse was moulded to her full and firm breasts and bent as she was he was surprised at how high her uniform skirt rose up the backs of her thighs.

Shaking his head and clearing his suddenly dry throat he thought how inappropriate those thoughts had been and said, "Hi Meg. Something smells damned good. What's for supper?"

Setting down his attache case with a bit of work he'd just have to do over the weekend he headed for the bar and that drink he'd promised himself.
 
"Daddy! Your Home!"


- Megan hadn't given her Dad the chance to make it to the bar, she had manevered her way around the table and had wrapped her arms around him from behind, pushing her firm amble breasts against his back as her arms drew him close to her body. -

"I missed you today Daddy, I have a beautiful supper made for just the two of us"

- Her soft voice mused against his neck, tickling his neck hair's as she eased her head around to kiss his cheek. -

"Chicken Stirfry and sweet red wine, I also made some garlic mashed potatos.. I hope you like it Daddy"

- When she eased her body away from his she smiled, taking a glimpse of his firm ass and amble body. For an older man, he sure was sexy... even if he was her father -
 
"Pack" Hewlett:

"That sounds great Meg. I do love both of those dishes.
"How much time before dinner? If there's enough, now that you've reached the ripe old age of 18 years, three months and a couple of days how about having a drink with the Old Man.
"I'd much rather have to experiment and try drinking here where it's safe than at some party and venturing out on the road afterwards regardless of who's driving."
 
"A drink?"

- Meg tilted her head for a moment then smiled -

"Sure Daddy, a drink would be nice"

- She took her place beside him, leaning against the bar -

"I will have whatever your having"
 
"Pack" Hewlett:

Laughing quietly, "Okay, but perhaps a bit weaker than mine Megs."

He mixes two Old Forrester bourbon and ginger ales in tall glasses and hands you yours which has about half the bourbon he put into his own.

"Come on Megs, lets sit down and let me tell you what I have planned, since you don't have a meet this weekend."

He walks over and spraws comfortably on the big couch facing the the fireplace and TV and puts his feet up on the coffee table.

"Nothing other than cutting the lawn. Not one damned thing alll weekend except lazing around and relaxing, other than about two hours work I have to finish before Monday that is.
"This entire weekend is dedicated to goofing off, swimming, maybe a bar b q out on the deck, and just plain old fashioned relaxing and doing whatever we want to do.
"How does that sound to you Megs?"
 
- Megan took a seat next to her father, a soft smile on her face as her eyes reflected the burning flames of the fireplace. -

"Thats sounds excellent Daddy, I did have other things in mind though"

- She grinned and took a sip of her drink, it was smooth and strong, and slid down her throat. -

"This drink reminds me of you daddy, hard and smooth.. and goes down my throat like hot liquid.. "

- Megan laid the drink down on the table and sat on her knees on the couch -

"Can I massage you Daddy? You look a little tense.. "
 
"Pack" Hewlett:

He'd taken a sip of his drink and nearly choked at Meg's double entendre, but she could realize what she'd said right? Yeah, right.

"Sure Megs. That's be great. Today was a hell'uva day and capped off one damned busy week.
"Go ahead and give the Old Man a nice rub down, I know I'll just love it Megs."

He took another long drink and asked, "Want me to lay on the couch or the floor in front of the fire? Which ever is easiest for you sweetheart."
 
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- Megan thought about it for a moment, if she got too excited on the couch she might send both of them to the floor. After easing onto the floor she smiled warmly -

"Come sit on the floor Daddy"
 
"Pack" Hewlett:

"Okay whatever you want Megs. The more I think about it the more a good rub down sounds like just the ticket for a relaxing way to start the weekend, but don't wear yourself out now ya hear me," he said chuckling as he sprawled face down on the floor in front of the fire place with a throw pillow from the couch under his head, face toward the fire. Watching the flames dancing had always been relaxing to him and why it had been added to the plans when the house was built.
 
- Megan had grinned as he laid down on his stomach, she eased herself over to him and locked his hips between her thighs, she almost let out a squeal as she felt the rough material of his pants against her thinly covered pussy.

Her fingers rolled around his back in tender circles, working to relax his muscles first before her body eased into massage his shoulders -

"My god Daddy, you are very tense... "

- She eased her weight into the shoulder massage, her hair falling infront of her face... her pussy rubbing against his ass sent her body into overdrive.. she was really horny, she could already smell her arousal -

"Daddy... have you missed... you know, have you missed having sex with mother?"

- As she spoke her breath was getting more heavy, her fingers kneaded down his spine -
 
"Pack" Hewlett:

Her massage, the laying in front of the fire and watching the fire had begun to work. He lay there beginning to really relax and didn't even think before answering her question, "Yeah Megs. A whole lot. Haven't gotten laid since about three months before she moved out."
 
- Megan smirked softly, and stopped massaging him. She eased off of him for a moment and rolled him onto his back so that he was looking at her.

She stood up above him and looked down at him, a soft smirk on her face -

"Then will you, want to have sex with me Daddy?"

- She took steps upward, and crossed her arms. Her skirt was so short that he could easily get a view of her wet pussy, seeing that she had one foot on either size of his face -

"Aren't I as sexy as mom was Daddy?"

- She slowly eased herself down, so that she was sitting just underneath his chin, letting him get a good whiff of how aroused she really was.. -

"I want you Daddy.. I want you to fuck me"
 
"Pack" Williams:

He lay on his back looking up at Megan. He could see her breasts and through the thin lacy panties he could see her lips and slit, and the large wet spot at their crotch.

He was floored, or would have been had been had he not already been laying on the floor, by what she said.

Inhaling to answer her his nose was filled by the scent of a woman, an aroused woman in heat... and his mouth dried up at that and as he looked at her pussy and realzied she shaved what he could see of it.

He looked up into her eyes and could see the lust there as well as deep love and feelings, as the sparkle of tears showed as she waited for his reply.

"Megan, you're more sexy than Mom, from what I've seen anyway, but baby I'm your Dad. We can't do that as much as I might want to Megs.
"It'd be wrong of us to have sex."
 
::Megans' eyes softened as his words repeated in her head ..

Megan, you're more sexy than Mom, from what I've seen anyway, but baby I'm your Dad. We can't do that as much as I might want to Megs.

She felt... embrassed... as turned on as she was... she felt... extremely embrassed.

But she was so turned, she wouldn't except that as his answer.

No, she wouldn't.

She turned her body around so that her face was by his cock, and her firm ass faced him. She knew he wouldn't push her away....

Her deligent fingertips worked down his zipper and reached in, pulling out his cock which was already erected and dripping in precum -

"Daddy, you want this now, I can tell.. your cock is dripping... "

- She smirked as she stroked his cock a couple times and lowered her sweet lips over his cock, using her tongue to suck up the pre cum. Before he could object, she began bopping her head up and down on his swollen shaft, letting the warm juices of her mouth coat him to the hilt... -
 
"Puck" Hewlett:

"Megs, I've watched you growing and filling out and..." he stopped as she turned and her ass and crotch ended up mere inches from his face.

Now he could clearly see she shaved and all of her pussy. He could also see the moisture oozing from her cunt and her tight lil anus too.

A quick mental flashback to when he and her mom, Jennifer, had last fucked and he'd fucked in cunt and ass made him suck in another deep breath again filling him with the clean and musky scent of her arousal, her lust and passionate need.

He was about to try to speak again and his hands reached up and cupped her ass to move her to the side when he felt her taking his cock out of his boxers and trouser then stroked and lick it.

His hands closed, fingers digging into the tight muscles of her butt as she licked and then began to move her hot mouth up and down on his cock. Two long and sexless years, the feel of her ass in his hands, her scent in his nose and her mouth on his cock ended any qualms he had and any hesitation.

He literally ripped her flimsy panties to shreads and buried his face in her pussy. He drove his tongue into her cunt then sucked as hard as he could as he toungue fucked her to drink her juices as he kneaded and squeezed her ass.
 
"Ah Daddy!"

- Megan lifted her mouth off of his cock as she felt her panties being torn off of her, and as she felt his tongue dive inbetween her silken walls... it was almost enough to send her over the edge at that moment...

Her inner thighs shook slightly, it felt so good as he tonguefucked her.. she only wanted more...

Her hand had gribbed the shaft of his cock in a firm vgrip as she stroked him, then tilted her head so her soft hair fell over his inner thighs. She sucked his balls into her sweet lips as she continued to stroke his hard cock... her tongue dipping down between his balls and twirled figure eights between them...

Her nipples were painfully hard, and pressed against his lower abs .. -
 
"Pack" Hewlett:

He can't stand it any more. They've gone this far and now it's too late to stop, if he even wanted to and he wasn't really sure if he did.

"Off Megs. Get off and strip for me then undress me. We're going to do this right if we're going to do it," and he gives her clit on last suck, bite and lick.
 
"Ok daddy"

- Megan eased off of her father, standing up infront of him as she began to slowly pull each article of clothing off of her body...

Soon a pile of her clothes laid by her father, and she stood there in front of him in her womanly form. She felt like a woman, especially with her daddy laying there watching her -

"And now.. for your clothes... "

- She sat on her knees and began to inch his clothes off of him, taking her time and dragging her hands down his body as she removed each article so delicately....

She wanted him to see, and feel... the woman she had become -
 
"Pack" Hewlett:

His eyes moved from place to place as she undressed and when she stood, feel slightly apart her breasts sticking out, her pussy shining with her juices he was literally speechless she was such a hot, sexy vision of lovliness.

Kneeling beside him and beginning to undress him he sat up so she could take off his shirt and as she began his hands filled with two firm tits much more than a handful each and squeezed and kneaded them both as he smiled at what she said and her sounds.
 
"What should I do Daddy?"

::Her eyes were soft and almost innocent as she looked at him, her fingertips grazed over his firm abs as her lips eased to suckle the curve of his neck.

She breathed in his musky smell, a smile on her face as the smell drove her senses wild. She squealed as he squeezed her firm breasts, and she instinctively pressed her breasts against his hands::

"My breasts aren't too big for your hands Daddy?"
 
"Lay down baby and let the Old Man show you how it's supposed to be done.
"Better with me, I guess, than some fumbling kid in the back seat of a car.
"Lay down and let me show you how sex is supposed to feel."
 
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