TITLE: Suzie's Life
PART: Disclosure
AUTHOR: Suzanne Waters
KEYWORDS: Mf Dd Inc


           Copyright (c) 2005  Suzanne Waters.  ALL Rights Reserved.

Wednesday evening looked to be about the best time to approach my Dad and put the
plan that Becky and I had worked out into effect.  At about 9 o'clock Dad was
working in his den so I took a chance on disturbing him.

I had brushed my hair and teeth and washed my face, ready for bed.  I dressed in
the over-sized T-shirt with the two circles on the chest and the words "Under 
Construction" below.  When I knocked on the door, I heard my Dad's muffled voice, 
"Come in".

I slipped inside and made sure the door was shut behind me.  Dad was sitting on
the old couch with papers spread out beside him.  The reading lamp next to him
was the only illumination in the room and I noticed how handsome he looked with
the light streaming across his short curly hair.  He was wearing his robe and
the leather slippers I gave him for Christmas.  I love my Dad so much that
sometimes I get a pain in my chest when I look at him.  This was one of those
times.

He looked up with a sheaf of papers in his hand, "Princess!", he said, "Come
to say good night?"

"Yes, Daddy.", I replied and "And to ask you a favor"

My Dad put down the papers in his hand and reached out both arms to me as an
invitation to sit on his lap.  I put my hands on the front edges of the robe
my Dad was wearing and looked up into his eyes.

"May I?", I asked.

My Dad smiled and nodded as he slid his bum a little closer to the front of
the couch.  Pulling the front of his robe open revealed that my Dad, as usual,
was wearing nothing underneath.  His lovely cock was lying across his left
thigh and as I looked I could see it was half hard.

Lifting the edges of my T-Shirt up past my hips I quickly settled onto my 
Dad's lap facing him with my knees on either side of his hips.  I put my
arms around my Daddy's neck and kissed him just below his ear.

I felt my Daddy's large hands sliding up my thighs and then around back to
cup the cheeks of my bum.

"Lift up, sweetie.", he said as I felt his fingers curve around and press
apart my upper thighs and the cheeks of my bottom.

I dutifully lifted myself up a little as I reached down between us and 
captured his now very hard cock between my fingers.  I pulled my Dad's
wonderful cock toward the little hole between my legs at the same time
sliding my hand down to pull his foreskin back and expose the glowing
head.  When I felt that electric touch of his cock-head between the
lips of my wide-spread pussy lips I released my grip and slowly settled
myself down on it.

There is absolutely nothing better in the whole world than to feel your
own Daddy's great cock slowly sliding deeper and deeper into your body.
It does not matter which hole it is, the feeling of fullness and being 
stretched is wonderful.  Also wonderful, of course, is the sense of
being totally controlled.  Of being at the mercy of this large invading 
engine.

With one or two slow hip movements, as my Mom had shown me, my Dad's
cock was completely within me and I could feel the great head pressing
against the opening of my womb deep within me.

I exhaled a long sigh and allowed myself to relax completely against
the man I loved the most in all the world.  My Dad put one arm around
me to hug me close and one hand just above the crack of my ass to press
down and push himself even further into me.

I whispered into my Daddy's ear, "I love you, Daddy" and I smiled to
myself when my Daddy's somewhat strangled voice said, "I love you
my pretty pussy Princess.  Now, what was that favor you mentioned?"

I lifted my chest away and braced myself with my straight arms resting
on my Dad's shoulders.  As I slowly rose and fell on the shaft of the
great cock in my pussy I said, "Its about your birthday present.  I
have something in mind that I think you will like but I want to show
it to you first to be sure.  Would that be OK?"

My Dad, whose hands on my waist were helping me to rise until the 
pole of his cock was almost pulled from my pussy and then pressing
me down to force ever more of it into my body, said "Sure, sweetheart.
That's probably a very wise decision.  Going to the trouble of finding
a gift that is not appropriate or really appreciated is such a waste.

I smiled down at him as I thought that there was no way he would fail
to appreciate Becky's little body or find her inappropriate.  "Can we
go Saturday morning, please?", I asked as I felt the familiar knot
growing in the base of my tummy.  I knew I was getting close to my
orgasm.  And who wouldn't be.  Here I was all alone with my favorite
man and he had his cock deep inside me.  I could look into his 
smiling eyes and smell the wonderful aroma of sex rising from where
our bodies were joined.

I could tell my Daddy was close to cumming too.  The grip of his large
hands on my hips had become tighter and the pressure with which he
was sliding me up and down his cock was becoming more insistent.

"Uh huh", he said in response to my question.  "Are you ready for my
cum now, Princess?", he asked.

I leaned back down to press my almost flat chest against him.  I hugged
him tight and whispered, "Yes please, Daddy.  Fill me with your hot
cum please."

I felt my Dad's hands press me down hard on his cock then one hand slid
around and I felt his fingers in the crack of my ass.  With practiced
motions Daddy's finger slowly circled closer and closer to my "other"
hole.  I continued to rock my hips forward and back to keep Daddy's cock
sliding in my pussy but each time I pulled away I arched my back more and
more to make my little pucker completely available.  Daddy did not
disappoint me.  He ran his finger around the crinkly skin at the brink of
my hole two or three times and then pressed firmly with two fingers right
in the middle.  I groaned as I felt my muscles relax and my hole open to
accept the welcome invaders. I felt the base of my Daddy's great cock 
twitching between the lips of my pussy.  Knowing that my Daddy was 
shooting stream after scalding stream of his wonderful cum against the 
little opening of my womb pushed me over the edge.  Stars went off in my 
head.  My body began to buck and heave against the strong arms
now holding me close and tight.

My breath caught in my throat and I moaned into the curve of my Daddy's
neck and shoulder.  I wanted very much to move but I remembered my Mom's
lessons about keeping my pussy very still while Daddy was actually
shooting.  She says it really hurts a man to move as he is shooting.  
That is why most men just press in deeply and strain to push their hot 
cum as far inside as possible.  When they relaxes, she says, then you 
can move all you want.

When my Daddy relaxed I began sliding my clit back and forth along the 
top of his cock.  I love that sensation.  The cock is all slippery with
my juices and his cum so it is not too intense for my clitty.  Each
time I pulled back I tightened my inside muscles and each time I 
moved closer I opened my pussy as much as I could to let his cock
deeper into me - if that was possible.  I continued to milk the cum
out of my Daddy's cock like Mom taught me as I said, "Thank you Daddy."

"Thank YOU, darling Daughter.", my Dad said.  "What time Saturday?"

"Oh, 11:30 should be fine.", I said and "Good night, Daddy.  I love
you."

"I love you, my sweet.  Now, off to bed with you."

"Yes Daddy." I said as I slipped out and closed the door behind me.

My Mom was doing her needle-work on the couch in the family room when
I found her to say good night.

"Good night, Mom.", I said as I leaned over to kiss her, "Daddy and I
are going to the mall on Saturday to check out his birthday present.

My Mom said "Hmmm", and "Good, I'll make up a grocery list for you 
two."  As I straightened up from the kiss she quickly ran her hand up 
the inside of my thigh until her fingers encountered the large bubble
of cum that was starting to ooze out of my pussy.  She deftly captured
most of it on the crook of two fingers and popped them into her mouth.

"You and your Sister are insatiable little sluts." she said with a 
loving smile.  I'm just glad Guppa is here to take some of the strain
off your Dad or you two would kill that poor man.

I laughed at her and said, "Yea.  Sure Mom.  You, Aunt Bonnie and
Aunt Josie didn't manage to kill Guppa when you were my age.  He'll 
probably survive."

"To bed!", my Mom said as she attempted to swat my retreating bottom.

I laughed all the way up to my room.

***

Saturday morning was bright and sunny but not hot.  For the trip to 
the mall with my Dad I wore my fake cheerleader outfit.  I am not a
cheerleader but this outfit sure looks like I am.  It has a short, 
pleated skirt with matching panties and a light sweater which makes 
my titties look bigger than they really are.  Ankle socks and
running shoes at the bottom and a ponytail at the top completed the
outfit.

Mom gave us the grocery list she had prepared and we were on our way.

"Daddy?", I asked as we started down the driveway, "Did you have the
No-sex-outside-the-family rule when you were my age?"

"No, sweetie.", my Dad said, "After my Father died when I was eleven,
there was just your Oma June and me.  We became very close and I did
not need or want sex from anybody else.  The rule was in your Mom's
family before I met her.  We both thought it made sense and we
continue it in our family today.  Why do you ask?"

"Well,", I said, "I was just wondering if there might be a situation
where the rule could be changed."

My Dad looked over at me with a question in his eyes.  "Is there a
boy at school you want to have sex with?", he asked.

"No.  Not really.", I answered.  I was glad he had phrased it that
way so that I could answer sort of truthfully.  "But could there be
a situation where sex outside the family would be OK?", I persisted.

"I suppose there might be.", he said, "But I can't think of one off
hand.  It would depend on the specific circumstances I expect."

The mall was crowded, as usual.  It was interesting to see people
beginning to wear summer clothes instead of being all bundled up for
winter.  I held my Daddy's hand as we walked and I made sure my
little skirt was flipping about nicely.  I love to walk with my
Dad like that.  I feel so safe and protected and I know I can act
sexy and attract attention without any risk.  I think Daddy likes it 
too.  He seems to walk taller and takes bigger steps which makes me
have to hurry to keep up.

We had parked behind the mall on the upper level so we had to take 
the elevator down to the food court.  I stood at the front and 
looked out through the glass at the people eating below.  I noticed
a couple of men and some boys looking up as we came down.  I know
they were looking up my skirt because I saw one of the boys give
his buddy a nudge and point up.  I moved my feet a bit further
apart and rocked my hips back and forth to make my skirt move.
Just before we came to a stop I spotted Becky and her Dad sitting
at a table over by the pizza counter.

I hugged my Daddy's arm and looked up at him.  "There's Becky.", I
said pointing.  "Can we have some pizza, please Daddy."  

My Father smiled and allowed himself to be steered between the 
tables.  When we got to where Becky and her Dad were sitting I
gave her a big wink.  Becky's Dad stood up and shook hands with
my Father as he invited us to join them.  As soon as the two men
were seated, Becky and I switched seats as we had arranged so that
I was sitting next to her Dad and she was sitting next to mine.

My Dad went off to order our stuff and Becky asked me what we were
doing in the mall.  As agreed, I said I was bringing my Daddy down
to preview a possible birthday present.  Becky's Dad turned to me
and asked, "Oh?  What are you getting him?".

I blushed a bit and said it was still a secret and would depend on
whether he liked it or not.  Becky's Dad shook his head and
wondered what it could be that was so mysterious.

When we were almost finished, Becky and I said together, "We have
a secret we want to tell you".  Our Dads looked at each other and
then turned to us.  I crooked my finger at Becky's Dad and turned
up my face as though to whisper in his ear.  Out of the corner of 
my eye I could see my Dad bending down toward Becky.  As her Dad
bent toward me I put one hand on the back of his neck.  When he 
was just the right distance away I whispered, "I have sex with my 
Daddy almost every day.  I would love to have sex with you."  I sat 
back and watched across the table to see my Dad's reaction to the
same thing that Becky had said to him.

My Dad sat still for about half a second.  Then he looked right at
Becky's dad and the two of them sort of nodded to each other.  My
Dad turned to me as he stood up.  "We are leaving, young lady!", he
said in a very stern voice.  I didn't hear exactly what Becky's
Dad said to her but it was something similar.  Becky and I looked 
at each other in panic. 

Had we messed up big time?  Were we "grounded for life" as was
sometimes threatened?  

I felt that all would be made clear very soon.  If not in the car
on the way home, then at a family meeting at the first opportunity.


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