"Ooh goodie!" I began to use my legs now to control the speed and penetration, sometimes deep and slow, other times fast and shallow. I stopped while he was buried nice and deep and turned around on his iron hard flesh. Now that I was facing away from him he could watch my ass move up and down on him. "Like the view old man?" I felt his strong hands cup my ass cheeks and give them a nice long squeeze.
"Damn, that's a mighty fine ass you have." I rode him faster now, nice long strokes up and down. I wanted to feel every inch filling me. "So what's it like?" Knowing what he was asking but I acted dumb.
"What is what like?" I felt his cock get harder still.
"You know…" embarrassed he stumbled over the words.
"No, I don't know what you are talking about." He growled under his breath. "Tell me. Ask me. Hell, beg me for it!" My pussy was so soaked the thought of that act was making me hungry for his cock there.
"Please, let me fuck your ass!" The words were music to my ears. "There I said it!"
"Yes you did." I stopped and looked over my shoulder. "There is lube in the top drawer." He leaned over driving his cock deeper into me I gasped as he opened the drawer and retrieved the tube. My eyes were glued to it. I wanted him there. I wanted it as much if not more than he did. "Daddy will you fuck my ass, please?" He growled with a hunger that matched my own. He lubed up my asshole and his cock, never letting the tip leave my pussy. He eased a finger into my ass slowly and carefully. "Oh god daddy your finger feels so fucking good in my ass!" When I was ready a second finger joined the first. When I could comfortable take three fingers he replaced his fingers with his cock. I was panting hot and heavy as he took his cock from my pussy and repositioned it.
I felt the tip pressing against my asshole and then POP he was in me. He waited until I nodded and inch-by-inch he eased the entire length into me. "Oh damn yes your cock is buried in my young tight ass daddy!" Slowly I began to move up and down on it, growling and grunting all the while. "Daddy is fucking my ass!" Soon I was practically bouncing up and down on it, it was the most amazing sensation I have ever experienced. I could tell he was close to coming.
He gritted his teeth fighting the orgasm that was freight-training towards him.
"Oh god!" he grunted through clenched teeth, "make me cum!" My own body was on the verge of climax itself. So I began riding him in earnest my leg muscles doing all the work. Fast and hard now I rode working his huge cock deep into me. We screamed in unison moments later as our bodies reached climax together. I collapsed on top of him even as his cum spewed its last into me.
--The Hunt Begins—
I quickly discovered my daughter's choice in clothing followed a certain revealing theme. Had I been blind all these years, or was I just kidding myself? To land the quiet corruptible guy I needed more subtle clothes that meant only one thing. Shopping! Maybe it was the hormones or maybe something subtler but I was actually craving shopping.
"Hey Dad! I need new clothes for our pet project." Piles of work papers sat on the office desk.
"I need to finish this for work." With a practiced flick of the wrist, "take my car." I caught the keys. With another gesture he flicked the credit card my way "keep it reasonable." With an almost sexual sensation I held the keys in one hand and the credit card in the other.
"I will. Need anything while I'm out?" Without lifting his eyes from the paperwork he replied.
"Yeah, a cute young redhead to suck me and fuck me." I smiled as I went towards the garage, I knew the perfect girl. Though I had only been in my daughter's life a few days I knew someone who fit the bill to a tee. Katie Holmes. Redhead. Big tits. And she possessed a hunger for older guys that was near legendary. With a quick view of the cell phone's phone list there she was. I started the engine, opened the garage doors and hit send.
"Katie? Hey it's…"
I hit the mall with the leggy and busty Katie Holmes. I told her my plan for dad as we shopped and she adored the idea. A loving daughter setting up widowed dad with a frolic he would remember forever. Soon I was trying on a pair of jeans the hugged my ass like a second skin. A black silk thong beneath it with Katie helping me pick out each piece, I even modeled the thong for her.
"Looks like your bikini area needs a touch up." She licked her lips, "how about we seal our deal by letting me shave you?" I was shocked and very, very wet all in about a tenth of a second flat. I smiled back with mischief in my eyes.
"Yes, let's." We found the appropriate top and were soon racing back to her place. Her parent's home was huge! It reminded me of the old manor homes you see on the old style plantations. We sprinted up the stairs and were soon kissing on her bed like old lovers. We groped and caressed each other and our clothes seemed to melt off one another. Her breasts were magnificent and tasted better than they looked.
"My dad got them for my 18th birthday last year, do you like them? Best that money can buy." I suckled her dark nipples and she moaned like a whore. "I guess you do…" The rest slurred out as my finger found her clit. Katie was hungry and eager as I was but there is something fundamentally different about a woman lover to a man, fierce yet gentle, hungry and yet reserved. I lost count of our orgasms, as they seemed to flow one into the next like a string of perfect pearls.
