I walked downstairs to the kitchen to find Mia naked on a chair facing the doorway as I entered. She sat straight up with her hands clasped behind her knees, drawing her thighs against her tummy and chest so that her glistening pussy was stretched tight and long, those beautiful pronounced labia lips almost one. I could just make out her asshole nestled in the curve of her cheeks. Her gorgeous breasts drooped: her nipples so hard they almost appeared to be falling off like ripe elongated cherries. They looked roughened and raw, she must have been squeezing the fuck out of them before I came in. Neither of us said a word. I stood there, gawping. She just sat there, staring into my eyes through tousled blonde hair.
My cock was absolutely flaccid, the shock and my recent nut had turned me into Captain Little, but my mind was pulsing with desire. My mouth went slack. I could feel saliva flowing out of my mouth, hitting my shirt. It felt....great. Unusual, off-putting...but great. Like she had unlocked something elemental and novel in my body. My stuffy nose suddenly cleared. I could smell everything in the room: the faint scent of the Sycamore from the open window, the remains of the pasta from last night, the wood polish from the table, a slight tint of vinegar from a pot of water on the stove top (huh?) and the musk of the wonderful, stranger-than-strange girl in my kitchen. She broke the silence first.
"Oh, Daddy Love, did you have a nice cum in the shower?"
No pretence then. Straight to the point. I didn't say anything, mainly because I was still mesmerised by her youthful beauty, and her boldness. Anyway the question was obviously rhetorical.
"I made you a smoothie for breakfast. Stacy helped me."
What the fuck? Stacy was here? Jesus H. What the hell was happening?
"Sh..She's...? When did she....where is she?
"Oh Daddy! Silly! She's not here yet, remember? She arrives around dinnertime"
So...what do you...the smoothie..what? Mia, I'm kind of discombobulated right now"
"That's a big word for a big-cocked Daddy, DaddyLove"
Something weird about that nom de plume. She'd used it twice now.
I was trying to say something, honest. But nothing came out. Instead, I just stood there, frozen, drooling still, watching as she brought her fingers to her mouth, opened that amazing flip top head of hers and slowly jammed them between her gaping lips as far as her wrist. She choked and heaved. Spittle flew out and onto the table and while a strangled 'aaaahhhggggggghhhhhhhhhhh' erupted from her throat, drool came sticky and clear down her chin onto her lower tummy, flowed down her slit and into the crevice of her beautiful ass. A few moments and then:
"Come sit, Daddy. I'll bring your smoothie for you."
She stood and came to me: Raw, sexy and dripping on the floor. Taking my hand in hers she led me to the head of the table. Then she raised one leg high like some sort of yoga move and effortlessly raised herself up onto her knees in doggy position, curved cheeks and puffy pussy facing me. She arched her back and with surprising flexibility, laid her head with her left cheek down on the table and looked back at me.
My heart felt like it was going to explode. It was beating BIG, not fast but big and hollow, like it could burst out of my throat at any moment,
"Hungry, Daddy?"
Still nothing came out. But you know what I did next, right? Yep, I reached out, with both hands facing forward, gently but firmly placing them on each wonderfully soft yet firm fleshy cheek, and spread them outwards. In front of me, my boyhood fantasy come true...a young nubile woman totally submissive, waiting, with all the time in the world, exposing every crevice for my viewing pleasure.
"Yes, darling, your smoothie looks great. I'm dying to try it."
"Just suck up some of the froth first Daddy, that's my favourite part", she giggled.
Her pussy lips had spread open, revealing such a pink beautiful gash it took my breath away. It shone with her juices and spit and as I spread her cheeks further, a small heart shaped cavern appeared at the top with a hollow sucking of breath sound accompanying its appearance. Her brown asshole opened wide revealing a pink o-ring at its core, exactly the same shade as her pussy. A smaller and rounder black hole deep inside.
"Do you like your baby girl's smoothie, Daddy? Do you like how bald it is? Did Stacy miss anything? Have a good look. If you find anything, I want to know."
I blanked on the Stacy reference in favour of the vision in front of me. Lust surged through me like a knife.
