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DADDY'S NEW GIRL FRIEND, part 1
By sluglicker

copyright 2001. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED


When I was younger, I don't remember exactly, I discovered something about
my dad that both shocked me, and turned me on at the same time. Every
Saturday he would take me for a ride in his Buick, down country back roads.
Sometimes the roads were so out in the middle of nowhere, that they were
only dirt trails. Aside from the occasional farmhouse, there was nothing out
there except open fields and woods and sometimes cows.

I loved riding with my dad, because it gave us some time to be alone; that
is, without my mom. Not that I mind my mom so much. I love my mom. I really
do. But the time I spend with my dad is really special. He listens to me
instead of just talking at me, telling me what to do. And when we go for
rides, he lets me sit real close to him and he puts his arm around me and
strokes my hair. He even lets me sit on his lap sometimes and I get to steer
the car.

So, anyways, on this one Saturday, my dad told me he was going to visit a
friend and we stopped at a house on one of those dirt roads I was talking
about. It was an old farmhouse, kind of run-down looking and needing a paint
job badly. There were chickens milling around in the front yard, and some
goats out back and horses in the paddock. As we got out of the car, a woman
came out on the front porch to greet us. She was tall and beautiful and
looked to be about the same age as my mom. She smiled at us and waved, and
my dad said, "Hello Thelma! Good to see you again. This is my daughter,
Emily."

"Why hello, Emily! Your father has told me so much about you. I feel like I
know you already. And you're so pretty! He told me you were, but you're even
more so than I imagined. Come on in you two and something to eat."

It made me feel so good to hear I was pretty, especially coming from this
extremely beautiful woman. She was wearing a pink sundress and I remember
what struck me most was her big breasts and how they just barely jiggled as
she walked. I thought to myself that she must not be wearing a bra 'cause
they seemed to float inside her dress and pretty much do whatever they
wanted to. She gave my dad a quick little kiss on the cheek and then set us
down at the kitchen table for lunch.

Thelma asked me if I liked horses, and I said I did, and then my dad told me
to go outside and play for awhile and to be careful if I went near the
horses. Thelma gave me a couple of apples for them, and I went outside. I
went to see the goats first and they were nice, but they kept trying to get
the apples. I decided to visit the horses first and then come back to the
goats. Out in the paddock, Thelma kept two mares and one stallion and when
they saw me, the mares came over to the fence to say hello. The stallion
stood off just watching us and he seemed too shy to come near. I was holding
the apples out in the palm of my hands and the mares took them from me in
one bite. They seemed to really enjoy them and they nodded their heads up
and down and nuzzling me, wanting more. Then I noticed the stallion who had
turned sideways and I saw this enormous dark penis hanging down and growing
longer and then he started to pee. This strange feeling came over me, seeing
that big thing hanging there, and it made me want to touch it so bad! I was
so excited and also ashamed of myself at the same time. I tried to get him
to come over to me at the fence, but he wouldn't and I didn't have any more
apples to coax him with.

So I thought I'd go inside and see if I could get more apples from Thelma. I
went up the front porch and in to the house that way, but when I got to the
kitchen, I got the shock of my life. There was Thelma, on her hands and
knees, her dress pushed up over her hips and the front opened up so that her
huge breasts stuck out. And in back of her was my dad, his pants down to his
ankles and him sliding his penis in and out of her. She was moaning and
saying things that I'd never heard before. "Oh yeah! Fuck my pussy," she
said. "Give me that beautiful cock!" and things like that. I could see my
dads "cock" every time he pulled it out and then disappear again when he
would slide it in. His balls made a slapping sound every time he did and
Thelma would moan and say perverted things. They must not have heard me
'cause I stood there watching for quite awhile then my dad kind of grunted
and made a noise like he does after his first gulp of cold beer on a hot day
and then all of a sudden, Thelma spun around and took my dad's cock in her
mouth! She paused for a moment  'cause she saw me when she turned around but
she did it anyways. My dad had his eyes closed and his head tilted back so
if he had opened his eyes he would have been looking up at the ceiling.
White stuff was squirting out of the end of my dad's cock and Thelma was
drinking it like it was the best tasting milk she ever had. She slid her
mouth up and down on my dad until it began to get soft, and that's when my
dad saw me. I was so embarrassed! I turned and ran outside and waited for
him there.

Finally, after fifteen or twenty minutes, he they came out on the porch and
she kissed him goodbye,

And then she smiled at me and waved. My dad got into the car and we drove
away. He didn't say anything for a long time and I didn't either. Then when
we were almost home, he said to me, "you know, honey.I don't know exactly
what you're thinking, but I hope you're not mad at me."

"I'm not mad, daddy," I said

"Well, you see, sometimes I get these urges.and well, umm, they're kinda
normal for a man.and, umm, women sometimes get these urges too."

I interrupted him and said, "I know all about that stuff, daddy." Which was
somewhat true, but not completely.

"You do?"

"Sure. They teach us about it in school."

"They do?" And he made this frown that made me laugh.  "Well I don't know if
I like the idea of schools teachin' this stuff to my kids, but anyways, you
got the general idea, huh?"

"Yep"

"Now there is this other thing. Your mom doesn't know about Thelma and I don
't think she would want to know."

"Duh!"

"So you aren't gonna say nothin'?"

I thought about that for a minute or two, and then came up with a plan! "Not
if I get to go with you when you visit Thelma."

Dad looked surprised. And relieved! "Well, umm, sure. OK."

"AND, I get to watch."

Dad got this evil grin on his face and looked at me and I back at him, and I
felt closer to him that moment than I had in a long time. "Sure, honey. If
that's what you want."

I took off my seat belt and jumped over next to him, threw my arms around
him, and kissed his cheek. I let my hand drop down to his lap and it
happened to land right on his cock, which was hard and as big as a Buick! "I
love you daddy!"

And he said, "I love you too, sweetheart."
COURTESY: sluglicker.com


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