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Our Friend, Lover, and Dad
Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
What did I want? What should I say? I want... Shit! Do I know what I want? The only thing I knew was I like being held, cuddled, loved, and I missed daddy's touching and making me feel good. I missed dad's sex. I walked in the back door and couldn't find Frank anywhere, so I sat down in a plush chair facing the windows overlooking the lake. As I sat there with the thoughts rolling in my mind I became aware of someone along side of me. It was Frank, standing there, looking at me with a smile. All he had on was a robe, and was carrying a wet towel, like he just got out of the shower. "What are you doing here? You're supposed to be fishing with the other k**s." he said while trying to keep his robe together. "I didn't feel like going fishing. I really.... I mean..... I wish.... Damnit! Mr. Vogel, will you hold me again like you did? It felt so good. Please?" I could tell he was somewhat cautious about being with me in his robe. "I just need to be held and feel good, Mr. Vogel." "I don't know, Traci. You're awful young. Are you sure? I feel guilty about what we did earlier." I stood up and took three fast steps toward him, wrapped my arms around him, and started hugging him as tight as I could. He dropped the towel and put his arms around me. Oh, it felt so nice having his arms around me, holding me. I pressed body against him, feeling the heat from his chest where his robe was open at the top. I was rubbing my body on his chest and nuzzling his ... neck like a cat in heat. I'm sure he could feel my stiff little nipples raking across his chest. I looked up at him with sad eyes and said, "Kiss me. Please, please kiss me again like you did before. Please?" He started to kiss around my neck then worked his way up to my lips, then down to my neck again. A fire of passion started to build inside me. We stood there and kissed for what seemed to be at least twenty minutes before I noticed his robe had come undone. I looked down to see a cock about the size of my dad's, erect, and hard. Although I had seen a man's cock before, this was the first time I had seen one with no hair. From his navel to his knees he was devoid of any hair. I'm sure he noticed me looking, but I went back to kissing him, but couldn't help but look again, kissed some more, and looked again. I was thinking about how daddy would love me, and I would handle his tool to make him feel pleasure as he pleasured me. "You've never seen a man who has removed his pubic hair?" Looking down again, then looking up I said, "No, I guess there is a first time for everything." I buried my cheek into his chest hairs and hugged him even tighter. There is a certain smell a man has, and it was making me mad with need. I really needed for Frank to touch me, and now. As I continued to rub and nuzzle him, and kiss him, I slowly kicked off my sandals. Then I secretly untied the knot for the sweatpants that I wore. They were my mom's sweatpants, and a little ...