"Elise," Chapter 25 (MF, old/teen18, first, oral, 69, finger)
Sandy
I spent the next half hour just cuddling with Elise, nothing particularly sexual, just hugging her into me protectively, running my hands over her impossibly smooth, taut skin, giving her little kisses now and then, and whispering to her, again and again, how perfect she was, both as a young woman and as my submissive-in-training. After putting her through what I had just done as a means of punishment, I wanted to reinforce to her how protective I was toward her, and to make her feel as special and cherished as I could.
I thought back to these same types of occasions in my years with Beth, and how she had kept telling me that, even with the exciting and titillating things we always did in our intimate moments, the times we spent in "aftercare" were her very favorite times. She had maintained during our later years that, a lot of times, she frankly didn't know how she could have gotten along, gotten up out of bed to cope with everyday life, without my constant affirmations of her that this kind of interlude gave her, and how very close she felt to me as a result of them. Similarly, I hoped that my constant, diligent care of Elise would make her feel the absolute best she could about herself and everything we did together.
Elise had relaxed to the point of falling half asleep by the time I gently disengaged myself from her, saying that I would bring lunch and that she should stay put. With eyes half open, she smiled. "Yes, Daddy. This is so nice. Please hurry back."
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I was not gone for long. The previous evening, I had prepared what I knew was one of Elise's favorite meals, one her Aunt Charlene prepared for them often: a California green salad with grilled chicken, chock full of all the regional treats one would expect: dates, raisins, almonds, avocado, and so forth. It was already portioned out; all I needed to do was load the bowls on a couple of trays and bring them to our bed, along with our drinks of choice, the ever-present tea for me and flavored water for her.
My girl was already seated when I arrived, and I placed a tray in front of her, sitting down opposite her with the other tray. We were still both completely nude, and if I had my way we would be thus for the rest of the day. Elise appeared entirely un-self-conscious, her small pointy breasts showing themselves proudly to me as she ate. I admit I had trouble not staring at them, they were so pure and perfect. We made companionable conversation, much as if we were a veteran couple who had been doing this kind of thing for years. I was amazed at how natural and right it all felt, being together, friends with benefits, completely comfortable in each other's company. I realized that this was, in all respects, exactly the scenario I had been hoping for when I first bought in to my daughter Rachel's crazy, slightly depraved scheme a few weeks before.
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I cleared lunch away and returned to the room, climbing into bed and getting under the covers with Elise. As I again cradled her, I softly asked, "How are you doing, babygirl?"
"Let's see," she responded. "I'm in about the most comfortable bed ever, all fed and warm, and in the arms of my Daddy. I think I'm doing pretty well, thanks."
My smile inside as well as all over my face, I told her, "And that's exactly where I want you, dear. Loved, nurtured, and protected," as I snuggled closer, running my hands softly and languidly over whatever parts of her I could reach.
"This is so wonderful. But Daddy, I remember what I'm here for, and I can't wait."
"Patience, sweetie. We have all afternoon. Let's let our lunch settle."
So for the next little while, we talked about our lives, sharing with one another our triumphs and our concerns. Finally, as I was sharing some of my ambitions for what I hoped was going to be a long healthy retirement, I sensed we were ready for the main event of the day. So I inquired, "You know what I want right now more than anything else?"
"What's that, Daddy?"
"The nicest kiss from my babygirl."
Breathing out "Oh, yeah," Elise turned toward me and brought her lips to mine. Gently we explored one another's mouths for the next few minutes. I had no idea how this could get better every time we did it, but it was. As she became more skilled at it, becoming fully my equal, she made it feel better and better. Just one of these kisses could now bring me to full hardness, and she felt it this time down below.
With a giggle, Elise disengaged, saying, "I think something down there needs some attention, and I'd like to give it some. Please, Daddy?"
"OK baby. But climb on top of me and straddle my head. I want to return the favor at the same time." Immediately moving into position, she said "Ooh yeah, that sounds like a lot of fun."
Elise buried her head under the covers, and I felt her gentle hands exploring all around my pubic region. They cupped my balls, then gripped the base of my cock as her mouth settled onto my tip. Down she went, slowly, then up. It was exquisite. She somehow knew just the right pressure, the right grip, with which to attach to me with her mouth.
At the same time, I was presented with the lovely sight of the entire length of her vulva, right in front of my eyes. God, she was lovely, already wet. With my hands on her firm hips, I guided her core to my waiting mouth, greedily licking her droplets of girl juice. Using her knees and hips as hinges to move her back and forth, I moved her private parts along my tongue, from clit to asshole. I matched her motion back and forth on my tongue, with hers going up and down on my sensitive hardness at the other end. God, it was exquisite, the two of us finding a perfect rhythm, slow and agonizingly sensual.
We just kept that rhythm for a while. I knew that I could hold out for a long time at this pace, which is what I wanted to do, wanting to save my finish for its first time inside her if possible. Her mouth felt wonderful on me, sliding slowly up and down my hot, hard column, while her hands gently caressed my balls and the sensitive insides of my thighs.
Meanwhile, I wanted to bring my girl over the top, wanted to make her crave my cock inside of her. So, instructing her to keep doing exactly what she was doing, I started to focus my tongue on her clitoral area. Moving my hands to the back of her hips to spread her apart, I flicked at her exposed little clit with my tongue, then circled around it. She responded immediately by groaning, her motions on my cock becoming a bit irregular. I could feel the humming against my inflamed member caused by her groans. When she started to speed up, I came off her clit long enough to say, "Slower, babygirl. Go slower. Yes. That's it. Nice."
I then returned to the little knob of nerves at the top of her pussy. I alternated direct licks and circling, throwing in a few random alphabet designs for good measure. I could hear and feel her going higher and higher, and then I pressed my mouth right onto her clit and sucked for all I was worth, pretending I was sucking a small cock, nursing on it like a baby. She went absolutely rigid, and then came completely apart on my mouth. Her mouth off my cock, she screamed "Yes, damn, I'm--oh God, don't stop, so gooood, ahhhhh, Daddy, yeeessss, Jeez, ahhhhh!" And then no more sounds came from her as, still rigid, she continued to peak.
We continued like this for a few more seconds, before she slapped me on the leg to let me know she'd had enough. I gently released her sensitive clit, continuing to lick up and down her moist slit slowly, enjoying the taste of her sweet feminine essence in my mouth.
After she caught her breath somewhat, Elise quickly turned herself around and brought her face to mine. I kissed her then, letting her taste what I had been enjoying. She groaned her approval as our tongues gently clashed.
Pulling back, Elise looked me in the eyes, saying "That was just amazing, Daddy." After a pause, she continued, "Now, Daddy, it's time that you officially made me a woman."
Smiling back at her, I said, "My dear, you are already a wonderful woman in every important way. But if you are ready, I would be very honored to be your first lover."
Rubbing along my still inflamed cock with her slippery slit, she responded with a giggle, "I'm ready if you are. And it feels like you definitely are, Daddy."
"Yes, baby, I've looked forward to this moment, just as you have. And we happen to be in just the right position. I want you to be on top for this first time, so you can control all our actions and how far and fast we go."
