Matt & Gracie (closed)

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Matt smiles as Gracie is nearly skipping down the hallway. He had known that she needed to get away, that they needed to get away. The chance to spend sometime with one another, away from their old lives, away from anyone who knew them. The opportunity to talk, to be with one another, to learn more about what one another liked and disliked, but he didn't realize just how excited she would be.

Her eyes have been going every which-a-way, taking in all of the sights, all of the finishing touches that have been placed in the lodge, everything perfect for her, for them.

Reaching the bank of elevators, he pushes the up button, then smiles at her, almost bouncing with energy. When the elevator opens and they have stepped in, pushing the 9 button for their floor, he turns to Gracie as the door closes. Stepping towards her, he pulls her to him, brushing his lips over hers. "We're here, my love, finally."
 
Gracie

Gracie’s wide, blue eyes are open as she looks around the lodge but she hardly sees a thing. She is simply too happy to be bothered with the details. Her happiness shows in the bounce it adds to each step her long legs take, it bubbles from her full lips in laughing smiles, and it is in the graceful expansive gestures she makes with her hands, nearly every one ending by touching him… touching her...Matt.

It would be blissful happiness, she was sure of it. They could be together, be together, and not have to worry about intrusions or judgements. No one knows anything about them, their secret would be safe, and they could simply be a man and woman, sharing their love.

She held his hand as they walked into the elevator, unwilling to let him go for even a second, her long blonde hair swirling behind her as she turns to face him. The doors close behind them and he pulls her to him, she full breasts pressing against his strong chest. She slips her arms around his neck as his lips brush hers.

"We're here, my love, finally." He says softly against her lips.

Unable to resist the moment of privacy she fills it with shared intimacy, her hand is in his hair as she kisses him, “It will be perfect. I know it, Daddy.”
 
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Matt

Matt kisses Gracie again, the soft brush of his lips against hers turning into a more passionate kiss, her hand behind his head pulling him to her, his arms around her waist dropping to her tight butt to squeeze it.

As the elevator slowed, dinged and started to open, they slowly separate, but he keeps her hand in his. Picking up the suitcase with his other hand, he walks with her down the hallway to their room. Opening the door, he stands aside to let her enter first and follows her in. He smiles as she twirls around, taking the room in, and then flops on the bed, rolling over to look at him and to smile.
 
Gracie

Gracie smiles as the soft kiss they share is taken over by him, and grows from gentle to passionate with a few simple touches. With her hand in his hair, she pulls his mouth tighter to hers. His hands slide down her back to grip her ass and pull there body’s closer together.

The ride ends and they walk to their room hand in hand.

Alone in their room, Gracie does a little dance, maybe even one she used to do on stage, minus the pole. She is happy and every movement of her graceful, athletic body shows it. She takes of her jacket as if it was part of the act and tosses it onto a chair with a flourish.

Her dance ending she throws herself on the bed and flops over to look at him.

Oh god, how she loves him…

“Since we are here to talk, we can play Truth or Dare,” She says with a cheeky grin as she tries but fails to look wicked. Gracie no longer qualifies as innocent, and she has seen to much to be considered naïve; she is a young woman alone in a room with the man she loves. “Or we can just trade truths for kisses.”
 
Matt

Matt starts to laugh, but then realizes that she is serious. He had watched her move through the room and fell more in love with her as she did. He had even watched her move and felt the familiar stirring in his pants as she excited him.

While not quite expecting this to happen so quickly and so overtly, he had to admit that they had come here to get away certainly, to enjoy one another of course, but also to talk.

Sitting beside the beautiful woman on the bed, the beautiful woman who also happens to be his daughter, he smiles at her, kisses her gently. "Very well little one, there's a kiss, now ask me a question. Maybe later we can get into some daring behavior."
 
Gracie

Her eyes are bright and eager as she watches him cross the room to sit next to her on the bed. She smiles as his weight on the mattress pulls her closer to him.

Closer to him is exactly where she wants be, she cannot imagine being close enough or too close.

The kiss he gives her is soft and gentle but still it spreads its warmth across her skin.

"Very well little one, there's a kiss, now ask me a question. Maybe later we can get into some daring behavior." He says with a smile and her own little grin grows wider in return. With a casual gesture, she tosses her hair behind her back and cocks her head to side. The look she gives him is long and serious as she considers the weighty matters they need to discuss.

“My question is…”

She leans back on the bed, her weight resting on her elbow, her crossed leg kicking idly over the side of the bed. Her face breaks into a wide smile, “…do you want to skip the silly game and go straight into some daring behavior?”
 
Matt

Matt smiles and leans over her as she leans back. He throws a leg over her, straddling her hips, then leans down to softly kiss her. His lips press tenderly against hers in a gentle kiss, but soon the kiss becomes more passionate, pressing harder against her. His tongue slides out of his mouth and over her lips and into her mouth, swirling around her tongue, brushing over her lips.

He soon feels himself responding to her, the taste of her lips, the feel of her body beneath him. His cock starts to stir in his pants, growing, thickening. His hand moves between them, starting to unbutton her blouse, spreading it open. He leans down to kiss and lick her bare skin as it is revealed. As his hand moves lower, he pushes her blouse to the side, his tongue licking over her stomach and navel. He looks up at her and smiles, then slowly kisses his way back up her body. After kissing her lips again, he sits back, pulling her up with him and pushing her blouse off of her shoulders and down her arms.

His hands move to her bra, unfastening it and also sliding it off of her, tossing both the blouse and the bra aside. He lowers his head again to take her nipples into his mouth, one after the other. Licking, sucking, nibbling, feeling them harden in his mouth.
 
Gracie

She wiggles her hips, settling under him as his leg crosses over her. Unconsciously, she lifts her hips to him as he straddles her. Smiling, happiness plainly evident on her face, she lifts her arms and holds them out to him as he lowers himself to her lips. A tender touch and gentle kiss, a prelude. Her lips ease open for him, for the feel and the taste of his tongue. Her hands move across his back, her fingers splay wide and her fingertip press firmly into him, she just needs to feel him.

She moves with his kiss, and with the anticipation of more, her body responds to him. She moans as she feels his desire growing, already pressing against her. Slowly, he removes her blouse but she doesn’t help him. She loses herself in the look on his face and the soft accidental brushes of his fingers against the skin he bares. Only when he leans down to kiss that smooth flesh can she move again, arching her back she lifts herself to his mouth, his kisses. She bites her lip to silence a moan as his mouth drifts lower, down her stomach.

He smiles up at her and she murmurs, “Daddy…” Love and lust blend in her voice, as he kisses his way back up to her lips.

He pulls Gracie upright to slide off her blouse and her fingers reach for the buttons of his shirt. Opened, she glides her bare hands, her bare arms, and her bare skin along the warm bare skin of his chest, and his back. She loves the feel of him beneath her fingers and almost does not notice her opened bra until she feels the cool air on her nipples. Cool air, quickly replaced by his warm mouth.

She bends down to kiss the head at her breasts but as her desire grows, such tender gestures become more difficult. Her fingers press harder into his flesh, her hands pulling him to her, her nipples grow hard, taut and tight, aching in his mouth, her entire body is awakened and moving for him.
 
Matt

Matt groans softly as he feels Gracie's hands on his back pulling him closer to her, as he feels her body arching beneath him pressing against his mouth. He licks and sucks harder on her nipples, taking each of them into his mouth, feeling them harden.

Moving back up, he kisses her again, softly pressing his lips against hers, slowly becoming a more passionate kiss. He then slowly kisses his way down her body again, past her breasts this time, on down her stomach.

His hands move lower, sliding along her thighs, upward, pushing her skirt up with them, revealing her tiny panties, already damp with her excitement. He smiles, then leans in, rubbing his face against her, inhaling her scent.

Extending his tongue, he licks along the cleft of her pussy, along the indentation of her panties into her wetness. He moans as he tastes her, pressing the thin material inside of her. Brushing his tongue over her clit through the lace.

His hands move to the waistband of her panties and starts to ease them down. She lifts her hips to help him as he eases them over her ass and hips then slides them down her legs. Tossing them to the side, he leans back in and runs his tongue over her revealed sex, flattening his tongue, pressing it against her clit.
 
Gracie

His mouth presses against hers, leading her from a soft gentle kiss to one of impassioned desire. She whimpers when his mouth breaks from hers, and she tries to hold him to her; she wants more. He looks into her eyes and smiles, his eyes promise her more, much more. Her hands release him and fall helplessly to the bed.

He lays a trail of kisses between her breasts, his hair teases her nipples as she squirms, and his kisses go lower, down over her stomach. His hands go even lower, she feel them warm and firm on her thighs. Pushing up her skirt her reveals the little piece of pink lace that pass for Gracie’s panties, the light girlish color darkening with the evidence of a woman’s desire.

“Oh…” she whispers as she feels his tongue through the delicate silk. She hears his moan and her body responds with a tightening knot in her belly.

She lifts her hips with a happy little wiggle as her pulls her pink panties off and she parts her long legs as he tosses the silk scrap aside. Her hands reach out for him a he leans down to her. Her hips lift to his mouth already anticipating the please to come.

“Daddy… oh….” She moans into her shoulder as his tongue presses against her clit. Her legs begin there confusing battle of whether they should open wider or close around him, holding him. His strong hands solve her dilemma by pressing firmly into the flesh of her thigh. For now, her legs are still but the rest of her body continues its slow undulations as pleasure waves through her. Her hands reach for his and she entwining her squeezing fingers in his as she tries to keep her stirring body under control.
 
Matt

His tongue presses against her clit, then begins to move up and down slowly. His fingers intertwine with hers, squeezing her hands tightly as he tastes her. He slips one hand out of her grip and moves it over her stomach and up to her chest, the thumb brushes over her stiff nipple before he takes her breast into his hand, cupping it, caressing it.

His tongue extends, pressing past her lips and inside of her pussy, flicking up and down then moving up to her clit, swirling around it, flickering across it.

He feels her legs quivering and smiles to himself as he continues to lick.
 
Gracie

Gracie gently writhes beneath her father’s touch as his tongue sends softly burning flames flickering through her body. Uncounsciously signaled by the squeeze of his strong hand around hers, she lifts her hips with a smooth arch of her back and presses her pussy to his face as his tongue teases her, and dances over her clit.

She mewls as Matt pulls his hand from hers and she fruitlessly reaches for his fingers as his hand slips away from her. The feel of his warm hand quickly distracts her as it travels up the length of her body, leaving a tingling trail across her stomach and reaching to her chest. She startles at the familiar feel of his hand on her breast as his thumb delicately taunts her stiffening nipple. She arches her back again but now she moves to push her tit more firmly into his hand.

A tiny whimper grows to a moan as he pushes his tongue into her and he moves over her with increasing intensity. Her body moves like a wave beneath his touches, her chests lifts to raise her tit into his hand but then her hips shift to press closer to his mouth. She cannot hold still, she can only move to him, seeking to gather all the pleasure he gives her. The smooth motions of her body begin to take on a hard and frantic edge as her warm desire starts to grow to a hot need.

“Daddy, I need you.”
 
Matt

"Daddy, I need you."

When he hears those words, Matt feels his cock throb, just as it does everytime. With a slight growl, he pulls his mouth away from her sweet pussy, smiling up at her, moving up between her legs, over her body.

Looking down at her, into her eyes, his cockhead presses against her wet lips, then slowly slides inside of her welcoming pussy. He groans as he feels her heat, her wetness, the tightness of her surrounding him, pulling him deeper.

He leans down to kiss her as he slowly begins to slide in and out of her, feeling her clutching him with her muscles, squeezing his cock as he fucks her.
 
Gracie

Gracie hears the soft growl that comes from the back her father’s throat, the sound of his desire makes her body throb. She knows what it means – he wants her, he wants her as much as she wants him.

She feels the warmth of his skin spread along hers as he moves up the length of her body, and the closeness of him causes her breath to catch in her throat. She mirrors his smile with her own as she looks up at him, warm and happy; her face illustrates her love for him. And her desire for him, she cannot contain the moan that slips from between her parted lips as she feels him pressing against her. In the moment before the first push of cock into her warm lips, her favorite moment of anticipated pleasure, she struggles to hold herself still, to resist the temptation to rush.

Slowly, Matt slides his cock into her pussy, slowly she feels him pushing into her, filling her cunt, pressing against her tight walls as they try to pull him deeper. She moans against his lips as he leans down to kiss her. With unhurried patience, he pulls away, nearly leaving her before he pushes back into to her again.

“Daddy…” she whimpers as her back arches raising her hips to his, wanting him, needing him, her cunt squeezing around his cock as he moves in and out of her. Gracie wraps her arms around him, entwining her fingers together as she tries to pull him closer. Her legs coil about his hips, holding him tightly as she moves with him, matching his pace as she whispers her need in his ear.

"Oh, god, Daddy please...please..."
 
Matt

Matt loses himself in the sensations, the way her pussy feels clutching him tightly, the smell of her excitement and of her perfume and of her shampoo as he buries his head in her neck, the sounds of her whimpers and whispers, the sight of her eyes, her lips parted in excitement, the taste of her still on his lips...

His slow movements in and out of her slowly get faster, building in speed and intensity, fucking her harder, deeper with every thrust.

His cock swells, his balls draw up. "Oh god Gracie, I'm going to cum baby."
 
Gracie

He thrusts into her, harder and faster with each plunge of his cock. The slowly savored motions of conscious pleasure give rise to passionate, primal drives. He fucks her with powerful intensity as her body writhes in response. Helplessly, she whimpers with each thrust as she lifts her hips, taking him in to her tight, wet cut with eager, needful thrusts of her own. Her legs pull him closer, holding him tighter with each drive into her. Her heart races and she can feel it beating through her chest and into his, as her tits press against his chest.

“Daddy…” It is not a whimper but a deep and heavy moan, laden with desire and expressing her need for him. She releases his neck and her arms fly over the head and brace against the headboard, her entire body pushing to have all of him. From side to side, she tosses her head as she starts to lose control.

"Oh god Gracie, I'm going to cum baby." The passion of his voice penetrates her skin and throbs through her body stealing her remaining self-control.

“Daddy, oh yes… Please.” Her voice and her body tremble. She feels his cock swell inside her and the slick muscles sheathed around him tighten and pulse, squeezing him, pulling him, holding him, as she slips over the edge to mindless pleasure.

“Oh god, Daddy, cum for me.” Tensed and waiting, her voice and her body beg for him.
 
Matt

With another guttural growl, Matt thrusts his hips hard against his daughter, driving his cock fully into her cunt, his balls hitting against and pressing against her ass.

His body stiffens as his cock throbs, lengthening, swelling, and finally spurting. Shot after shot of his hot cum spill inside of her, deep into the depths of her pussy. He can feel the jets of cum as they rocket up his shaft and out of the head of his cock into her.

His body and hers both covered in sweat, sticking them together. He leans forward to kiss her again, pressing his lips against hers in a passionate kiss.

Not wanting to remain with all of his weight against her, he rolls onto his side, pulling her with him so that he remains inside of her.

"ohhh baby...you are so amazing..."
 
Gracie

That growl, her ears know that sound, and her body responds to it instinctively.

She unwraps a leg from around his hip and digs its heel into the mattress while the other remains holding on to him. As Matt thrusts into her, driving his cock into her cunt and penetrating hard and deep, Gracie lifts to him. Her hips move eagerly into his thrust, needing to feel all of him. With quick sharp scream of pleasure, her cunt clutches tightly at his imbedded cock, echoing his throbs with its pulsing clasp, wrapping tighter around the final swelling as Matt stiffens and shoots his hot cum into her. She has no control as he pushes her over the edge, her hips jerk and push against his, her restless hands move over his back looking for the best way to hold him tighter, her lips seek his skin, and her teeth softly nip at him repeatedly as she cums.

“Oh god, Daddy… oh god…” she moans between nips.

She stretches and writhes beneath him, milking every pleasure she can from him. Even as he kisses her, she moves, loving the feel of their bodies nearly fused together by sweat. When he rolls to his side, her leg around him keeps them closely together and she holds him inside her as she rolls with him.

"ohhh baby...you are so amazing..."

“I love you, Daddy.” Her voice is filled with love and the slight echo of fulfilled desire. She buries her face against his chest while her hands idly run down his back to the smooth hard muscle of his ass.
 
Matt

"I love you too baby, so much."

Matt leans in and kisses her again, softly on the lips, then on the tip of her nose, then nuzzles into her neck. His hand moves to glide along her side, tracing the curve of her hip and along her outer thigh.

Slowly he brings his hand up along her side, turning it to run the back of his fingers across her cheek, brushing her hair back, out of her face, smiling at her.

"Wow babygirl, that's the way to start a vacation. What would you like to do next?"
 
Gracie

"I love you too baby, so much."

It makes Gracie so happy to hear those words her smile widens until her cheeks hurt and she feels her face will crack into a dozen happy pieces.

She tried to lose her smile as he placed a soft kiss on her lips but although she bushed his lips with her warm pink tongue, she could not suppress her smile; she was too filled with love to make it stop. A kiss on her nose and a nuzzle at her neck, while his hand traces the outline of her body echo earlier passionate touches and gently stir her.

"Wow babygirl, that's the way to start a vacation. What would you like to do next?"

She turns her head to place little kisses on his hand as she thinks…

“We came here to be alone, to express our love, and enjoy each other’s company.” Her face turns pink and her body squirms, but she knows she wants to continue. She has to, to prove she is mature enough to face their relationship. “But we also came here to talk about us. So… how ‘bout a walk on one of the nature trails? We can be alone, we can be together we may be seen or we may not be but anything we say will remain for just the two of us to hear.”

“And I think we should shower together for dinner… I mean before dinner.”
 
Matt

“And I think we should shower together for dinner… I mean before dinner.”

He smiles, "for dinner? that sounds like a great dessert to me baby. Let's go take a shower."

He stands up from the bed, reaching out for Gracie's hand and helping her up. He pulls her to him, holding her tight and kissing her passionately. As his tongue glides over her lips and into her mouth, his hands drop down to her tight ass, squeezing it, pulling her against him.

Before his body can react too much to her, he breaks from the kiss, takes her hand and leads her into the bathroom. He lets go of her hand, pulls the shower curtain closed, leans in and starts the water.

He starts to step into the shower, then realizes he needs to use the bathroom, but he's unsure how Gracie would react to that or feel about that so he hesitates.
 
Gracie

"For dinner? That sounds like a great dessert to me baby. Let's go take a shower."

Gracie chuckles softly, giggling at both her mistake and Daddy’s spin on it. As she sits up, she watches him stand; her blue eyes, as always, follow him. Matt holds out his hands to help her up and she eagerly puts her hands in his, nearly bouncing to feet as her draws her into his arms. He holds her to him; their naked bodies pressed together as she slips her arms around his neck and entwines her fingers in his hair. She lifts her chin, tilting her face up to his; almost pouting her lips as she hopes that Daddy will treat her to another one of his kisses.

He doesn’t disappoint her; his arms tighten around her pulling her even closer. He lowers his mouth to hers, and his tongue caresses her lips she parts them readily greeting his tongue with hers. She felt his grabbing her ass, and she responded to his grip, shifting her hips and grinding slowly against him…

He breaks their kiss, but before she can voice her dismay, he takes her hand and leads her into the bathroom. She watches as he prepares the shower, drawing the curtain, and testing the water but her brows draw together as she notices a hesitation in his actions. True, they have never showered together but as exciting as the idea seems to her she cannot understand his uncertainty.

“What's wrong, Daddy?”
 
Matt

"Oh, nothing is wrong sweetie, it's just that..." He nods towards the toilet, "well...you know..."

His face flushes red, he almost laughs amazed that he can find himself embarassed after they have shared so much with one another already, but that's something different, it's something he's never done in front of a woman, not even Gracie's mom.

He finally shrugs, not saying any more, but moving to lean against the counter, watching her, waiting to see what she does, strangely enough, finding that he's waiting for her to take the first step.
 
Gracie

"Oh, nothing is wrong sweetie, it's just that..." He nods towards the toilet, "well...you know..."

Gracie watches as her father answers her question, she even sees him nod his head, but it isn’t until she realizes his face is turning red that she understands what he is trying to tell her.

“Daddy, you’re blushing,” she says, while trying to hold back a giggle, the giggle is silent but her little smile widens. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to embarrass you…if you want privacy – just say so.” Without another thought, Gracie pulls open the curtain and steps into the shower. “Mmm… perfect, just perfect…”

She calls out from behind the plastic curtain, “I mean, its not big deal, right?”
 
Matt

"Well darling, I don't know. It seems like a big deal to me, I've never done anything like that in front of anyone before...I mean other than in a men's room, but that doesn't seem the same...I don't know...it seems strange to me, but...oh, I dunno..." his voice trails off. He stands in front of the toilet and begins to relieve himself, finding himself a little excited now at the idea of Gracie watching him. He peeks towards the shower curtain, wondering if she's looking out, in a part of his mind, hoping she is, but in another part hoping she's not.

"I guess it's kind of strange sweetie, finding out about things that seem to be off limits, maybe putting more things off limits or finding out that some things that seem to be strange or unusual don't seem that strange or unusual once you finally do them."

With that, he finishes, flushes the toilet, then slides into the back of the shower, taking a moment to just look at her, amazed once again at how incredibly gorgeous she is, how sexy she is.
 
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