Little Mandy had no problem figuring out what to get her daddy for Christmas. She had bought and wrapped some of the conventional things -- socks, handkerchiefs and a sweater -- and put them under the tree in their family room, but she had one more present for him - one she knew he would enjoy more than anything else. Early on Christmas morning, Mandy sneaked down to the family room, wrapped it and left it under the tree for him.
Frank Williams came downstairs to the family room, slightly surprised at his twenty year old daughter's absence. He expected Mandy to be there, waiting for him, ready to begin opening their gifts from each other and from Santa Claus. Before he even looked at the tree, he brewed a pot of coffee and poured himself a cup. He was still puzzled, because the aroma of the freshly-brewed coffee, which she liked as much as he, should have caught her attention and lured her downstairs.
His puzzlement disappeared when he saw the large, clumsily wrapped parcel in front of the tree, knowing it hadn't been there the night before. The label said "To Daddy" in big block letters, but, instead of the name of the giver, there was a series of x's and o's. He smiled and took a sip of his coffee.
"I wonder where Little Mandy is," he speculated out loud, even though he couldn't see anybody who might hear him. The ungainly package giggled, a familiar and very delightful sound, and the loosely wrapped paper rustled. Frank finished off his coffee and returned to the kitchen for a fresh cup. He prepared another one, the way he knew Mandy liked hers, and set it on the table in front of the sofa.
"Well," he said, still in a loud voice. "I guess I'll start opening presents without her. I think I'll start with this big, green one here." Frank knelt by the big parcel and put one hand lightly on it, feeling it move at his touch. He heard the giggle again and smelled an aroma that was equally familiar and even more delightful. There was no ribbon on the gift, and not even any cellophane tape. The paper wrapper seemed to be held in place by the weight of the contents of the package.
Frank took hold of some of the loose paper and started pulling on it. Abruptly, it burst open. "Surprise!" exclaimed his daughter, as she swung out her arms and legs to spread the paper away from her body. With the paper no longer covering her, she was completely naked.
"Oh, what a nice surprise," Frank exclaimed, and leaned forward to kiss his lovely Christmas present. His lips and hers parted and they let their tongues exchange a good morning kiss also.
Mandy broke off the kiss. "Daddy, I'm glad you like your gift, and you can start to really enjoy it, any way you want, in a few minutes but right now, I've got to have a cup of coffee." Spotting the second cup on the small table, she asked: "Oh! Did you bring me one?"
Not waiting for an answer, she got to her hands and knees and scurried over to the table where she took a sip of the morning elixir, followed by smiling at the man who had brought it and who would soon be giving her even more pleasure. Her nakedness didn't bother her, except that she would have been happier if her daddy had been equally unclothed. At least he had removed his bathrobe and was wearing only his pajamas.
After finishing her coffee, Mandy got back onto her hands and knees and, wiggling her gorgeous ass at her daddy, returned to lie on her back as she had been when she burst the package open. Her father also got to his knees, with his upper body supported on his hands, and leaned forward to resume kissing her, once again thrusting his tongue between her wide-open lips, where she caressed it with her own. After kissing her mouth again, he trailed butterfly kisses down her chin and throat until he reached her luscious breasts. There he stopped, removed his pajama shirt, and bent over his daughter to cup the twin beauties in his hands and start licking her nipples. She cooed with pleasure at the feel of Daddy's mouth.
They were fully erect, and the hard nubbins felt wonderful on his tongue. While lying inside her wrapper, Mandy had gotten quite aroused, thinking of what she and Daddy would be doing after he opened her special gift to him. Her pussy juices were also running, which had been the delightful aroma he had noticed before opening the package. As his tongue moved from one nipple to the other, the flow became even heavier, and the scent even more enticing.
The appeal was so powerful that Frank couldn't resist. With some reluctance, his mouth left her succulent breasts to trail kisses down her sexily plump belly until it reached her hairless mons. Little Mandy and her daddy like to play games sometimes, and their favorite is pretending she is a very young girl. She has her pussy waxed regularly, to make the game more realistic, and the most recent time had been on the afternoon of Christmas Eve. On that morning, although her pussy was as smooth as that of a child, Mandy was not interested in playing games.
That certainly didn't bother her daddy; all he wanted to do just then was to eat his daughter's delectable pussy. Frank knew she wanted the same thing and, as she lay with her legs spread, he walked on his knees to get between them and leaned forward. With a lascivious grin on her face, Little Mandy raised her legs and Daddy ducked under them, letting them rest on his bare shoulders. He leaned forward, wrapping his arms around her thighs and gazed, enraptured, at the lovely wet Christmas treat that was waiting for him.
Little Mandy's pussy is truly a thing of beauty, especially right after waxing. She is a natural blonde, with creamy white skin. In her state of arousal, her swollen inner lips were a dark pink, and protruded out of her slit. Her adorable clit, also engorged with lust, was already pushing its way out from under its protective hood at the junction of the labia. Gently, Frank spread those inner lips to look into the alluring place between them. Mandy is a lighter pink there, and her delightful hole was shiny with the juices it was producing.
As he pulled the edges open with his fingers, a cloud of her incredible fragrance arose, an unmatchable joy to his nostrils. Still holding her open, Frank leaned closer and licked up all the juices that had trickled out and run down her crotch. Unbelievable as it may have been, their flavor was even better than their aroma. He shifted his face slightly, and his tongue started caressing one of her perfectly smooth outer lips. That was the very best sensation of all. His daughter's lip against his mouth was soft and smooth, like a warm satin pillow, but vibrant and alive. As he caressed her pussy with his tongue, Little Mandy's blissful cooing grew even louder, a treat to his ears and encouraging him to continue doing what they both loved so much. Eating his daughter's pussy was truly a joy to each of Frank's senses.
Very slowly -- they had all the time in the world -- he licked the outer lip all the way to Mandy's mons, enjoying her happy cooing as he did. After he kissed there, his tongue caressed her other outer lip. It was equally soft and smooth and this time, after kissing her mons, he brought his tongue back to her crotch and devoured all the fresh juices she had just produced. They were as delicious as he knew they would be. Besides her joyful sounds, Mandy was squirming under his face, and her movements became more pronounced when he started licking between an inner and an outer lip, turning his face to probe with the flat of his tongue into the seam between them. When he reached the end of her inner lip, he stroked his tongue across her clit hood, being careful not to touch the adorable love button itself. Frank didn't want his daughter to cum too soon, and he knew she didn't either. Both of them are aware that an orgasm that takes a long, steady buildup is the best and most intense.
Incredible waves of pleasure coursed through Little Mandy's body from where Daddy's tongue was slowly meandering. She wanted the added pleasure of watching his face moving between her legs, so she seized a package that she knew contained a sweater she had bought for him and slipped it under her head. It supported her in comfort, and she would be able to enjoy watching, as well as feeling what his mouth was doing for her.
