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Published: 17-Dec-2011
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Carla and I chatted for a long time, talking about everything under the sun. She was such a neat girl, and I was amazed at the sexual experiences she had been through. She told me she really loved being with multiple guys because she had found out she liked having it in her bottom. Like she had told me the night before, she didn't let that many guys have her cunny, but she was willing to give up her "piece of ass!" We both started laughing at her joke. I looked up to see Daddy watching us in the mirror. I blew him a kiss and went back to our "girl talk."
We did try the vibrators on each other, but just a little. And yes, of course we came! But, most of the morning was spent getting to know each other. Daddy stopped for lunch and neither Carla or me (OK, I) had any idea what time it really was.
"Hungry, girls?" he asked when he walked back to the couch we were sitting on. That's when I realized I was starving!
We both started giggling and nodded our heads. Daddy walked back to the bedroom and returned with short sundresses. Evidently, Carla's daddy liked seeing her in short dresses and skirts, too. We jumped up and pulled them on, sliding our feet into sandals. We were still giggling about not wearing anything under the dresses when we walked into the restaurant. The smells were incredible as we sat down to look at the menu. I couldn't keep my eyes off Daddy. I had really fallen for this man who had become such a major part of my life now. I couldn't imagine going back home to the existence I had before; and that seemed so far away.
Carla noticed a man at another table keep looking at us. She whispered for us to watch and she flashed him! She would spread her legs and let him see she wasn't wearing any panties. He almost choked on his food! Daddy told her to behave or he would spank her when we got back out to the RV. She just laughed and asked: "Promise?"
After stuffing ourselves with barbeque followed by peach cobbler, we walked up and down this little mini-mall. Daddy bought us both some souvenirs, then we went back to the motor home. As soon as we were inside with the door closed, Carla and I both stripped, giggling the entire time! Daddy laughed at us, then went up front to drive again.
The rest of the trip to Florida was kind of a blur. When we were stopped, there was lots of sex, some of it really passionate, the rest, just SEX! And it was all amazing! I discovered different positions, how to use different toys, and enjoyed lots of sex with Daddy and Carla and sometimes with just one of them.
We didn't stop at any other clubs on the way down, but we did stop at a really pretty beach. Daddy had bought us both a bikini (Carla didn't have one with her) that was a little more modest than I expected him to buy, but still pretty cool. I have no idea how much money he had spent on me during this trip, but I was really grateful.
We played in the water, even tried the parachute thing behind a boat. That was so cool! The other men and even a lot of boys on the beach kept looking at us, but we were only paying attention to Daddy. I know he was proud of us, he kept telling us that. That just made me love him more.
While we were in that town (I have no idea what the name of it was), he got us a room at a really nice hotel. We spent time in the pool and the hot tub, ate some seafood (I had never had that before either). He bought us more clothes to wear while we were in Florida. One night, he took us out on the balcony and closed the door behind us. He said he wanted us to see the moonlight on the water without any light behind us.
He stood behind me, wrapping his arms around me. Carla was next to him, her arm through his. She whispered something to him, then went back into the room. I looked up to ask him why, but he turned me around and took me in his arms to kiss me. It was very romantic and very passionate. He just held me and we kissed for what seemed like hours, but I know it was only a few minutes. I was so excited, and could feel his erection growing against my tummy.
I remember that time, he didn't say a word, but turned me around and pressed against my back, urging me to bend over the balcony rail. I felt the warm breeze as he lifted my dress over my back. I was tingling and came as soon as he entered me from behind. As far as I was concerned, I never wanted another cock, EVER! His was enough for me.
He held me by the waist as he moved slowly in and out. I was so wet, he was sliding so easily in and out. The moon, the stars, the water, nothing existed in real time that night. Only me, and Daddy pushing in and out of me with his cock. I came like two or three more times before he finished. When he did, he turned me around to kiss me again.
That was so tender, so passionate, and he never said a word, until the kiss was over.
"I love you Gabriela. I started this trip with the intention of teaching you what happens to a slut, but I've fallen in love with you. I never want to share you with another man again."
I was so touched, I started crying. I mumbled I loved him, too, and hugged him so tight. I had never felt more secure, more loved, more happy than I did right then.
"Carla is waiting inside if you want her to help you 'clean up' a little. She knew what I wanted to do, and agreed to let us have some time alone. She also told me that if you wanted, she would sleep in the other bedroom tonight."
I cried more, thinking of how sweet she was. Everything was just too much. I knew she was like a really cool sister, even more than Morgan had been. I had begun to realize Morgan really was a slut, and a troublemaker. I really hoped I could just move in with Daddy when we got back home, or maybe we could just stay on the road!
I kissed him again, then went inside when I felt his cum start to ooze from me. I gave Carla a hug and kiss and thanked her for being so sweet. She was sitting on the couch, and had already stripped out of her dress.
"It's OK, Angie. I know how it was with my daddy. Do you want to just take a shower, or let me do it?"
"I'd love for you to do it, Carla. You're like a sister I always wanted, and I love the way you make me feel. It's hard to explain, but I like being with you, and LOVE how Daddy makes me feel. And, I want you to sleep with us tonight, too. And, I don't mind if Daddy does stuff with you. I just don't wanna share him with anyone else!"
We both laughed at that and she stood up. Taking me by the hand, she led me to the bedroom and undressed me. Laying on the bed, we started making out before she finally went down and started cleaning me up. I so loved the way she did that!
When Daddy came in a few minutes later, she looked at him, then started cleaning him as well. I think he refused to get hard (can guys do that? I'm not sure but I think so) just so we could all cuddle together.
The next morning, when I woke up, he was he pressed against my back. I guess he had rolled over during the night and just wrapped his arms around me. I loved waking up like this! It made me feel so safe and secure. He whispered he had to go pee and asked me to move. I didn't even think about it, but told him I would take care of him. Where did that come from?
I moved to the floor and knelt down next to the bed. He looked at me and asked if I was sure. I just opened my mouth and closed my eyes. I had remembered seeing a girl do that on one of the movies we had watched, and a girl had done it at the club that night. I knew that I was his totally, and wanted everything he had to give, including his piss!
He just sat on the edge of the bed, and aimed his cock at my mouth. It tasted funny when the first few drops hit, but I just sat there and took it. Of course, some ran down my throat, and over my boobies, but I got most of it. When he was finished, I gave his cock a kiss, told him I loved him and led him to the shower.
I bathed him first, telling him over and over how much I loved him. When it was his turn to bathe me, he was so gentle, and kissed me lots (in all the right places!).
We got out of the shower to find a very sleepy, but very nude Carla waiting her turn. Daddy gave her a playful swat on the fanny as we walked past her. He said something about getting dressed and finding some breakfast.
After that, it was off to Disney and Universal Studios! I couldn't wait to see those places, places I never thought we would have the money to visit. I also couldn't wait to see how Daddy wanted us to dress for our time there. That's the next chapter.
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