At Home Late CH 17

“Daddy,” I begged. “Please?””
It was done in a tone I had used time and time to great effect. It wasn’t often that
my step–father had the st. deny me something that I wanted from him if I was
actually willing to pursue it. I leaned my head on his shoulder t
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deny me something that I wanted from him if I was actually willing to pursue it. I
leaned my head on his shoulder for dramatic effect.
“It was a long flight,” I said, giving him my best puppy dog eye. Our eyes stayed
locked for some time before he finally caved.
“One glass,” he declared as he began to pour. “No more!”
I wrapped my arms around him and squeezed him tight as I squealed in pleasure.
Not just delight at his permission to have some champagne but also the comfort
of his body pressed against mine. I couldn’t believe that I was so horny that
feeling the pressure of Daddy’s body against my breasts was turning me on.
“Thank you, Daddy,” I said, trying my best to disguise the desire for him from
coming through in my voice.
He handed me my champagne, and I took a sip. I had, of course, drank before,
Plenty of times. When I finished my first glass, I convinced him to let me have a
little more. That happened three times, each time he declared I would get no
more. Each time I asked for more he caved. Soon I found myself feeling the
champagne going to my head and right afterward we found the bottom of the
bottle. The entire time, as we drank, I leaned against Daddy’s shoulder. As the
champagne had more and more of an effect on me, I found myself less able to
push down the Intrusive thoughts I had with regards to how I, deep down inside,
wanted to spend my weekend vacation with Daddy. One of my hands, having
found its way beneath the churning bubbles of the hot tub, had even begun
gently caressing my mound through my
bikini bottom.
“Daddy,” I asked. “Are you happy with Mom?”
“That,” he answered. “Is a very complicated question.”
“Twish she would pay more attention to you Daddy,” I said. “I know if you were
mine, I would.”
I sealed my lips shut. I hadn’t intended the words to come out that way. Still, he
seemed to either not notice it or not give it any attention.
“You are mine for the weekend, remember?” He asked as he leaned in closer to
me. “We’re husband and wife.
Apparently, the drink was having an effect on him as well
“Well, in that case,” I said.
I remember thinking ‘fuck it‘ to myself. I remember, at that moment, that
everything and everybody could be damned. I wanted Daddy all to myself for this
weekend in whatever way I saw fit, and I didn’t care what anybody thought about
it.
“In that case, I guess I can do this,” I said.
As I spoke, I pulled my hand away from my needy mound. My hand darted
through the water and quickly found its way
to his manhood.
As I spoke, I pulled my hand away from my needy mound. My hand darted
through the water and quickly found its way to his manhood. To my surprise he
was already erect, his cock straining against the thin material of his wet swimsuit.
Without any hesitation, I wrapped my fingers around his cloth covered cock and
began moving my hand in a stroking motion. He made no move to stop me. As a
matter of fact, he leaned back further and thrust his hips up at my touch.