Reaping the benefits

(Part 1 from 1)

It was a hot summer's day, and I had been in the backyard laying on a towel working on a tan and enjoying the current issue of my favorite magazine, daydreaming, when I heard keys in the front screen on the house and the door open and close. It was time to refill my cold drink anyways, so I got up to see who was coming in. "Hey Poppy!" I teased my father. He stood there holding a bag of vegetables from his garden. It was a hobby he took up each year, so I reaped the abudance; which I didn't mind...it helped with the grocery bill!

dad wasn't an old man, at least he didn't show it! He had spreckles of grey throughout his temples, and the sun kept his skin an amber color from tending his garden. The middle-aged "ponch" looked good on him, but I thought my daddy was the sexiest senior citizen I had seen. Dad was an early widower, mom being taken by liver cancer at an early age. I was always on him to find someone and enjoy what time he had left. He'd always grin and say "Don't go putting me in that soil just yet! Besides, I live on the outskirts of town, and there's just not that many ladies living out that far." "It wouldn't hurt you to come into town a couple of nights a week, you're always coming in to bring me your vegetables!" "Complaining, now?" he teased. "No, just stating a fact, you're still a good looking man, with plenty of years on you!" Dad and I always teased one another with a hint of seduction, but nothing ever came of it. 

I took the heavy bag from off the table from where he placed it and proceeded to unload it and place "his wealth" in the fridge. As I stood in front of the fridge clearing shelves and drawers, my over-sized, sleeveless t-shirt, that I threw on when I heard the door, fell forwards exposing my braless breasts. My catalope sized breasts swayed as I worked. Underneath I was only wearing a thong panty, as this was how I tanned in my yard, keeping my shaply legs tanned, no need for pantyhose during the summer months. I caught a glimpse towards Dad and I swore the crotch of his pants twitched. Dad and I made small talk as I places the veggies on the shelves and in the drawers. 

"How's Mr. J?", I asked. Mr. Johnson lived alongside of dad and mom for years, and he was like an uncle to me. "Doing good!" Dad replied, "but you might find out yourself if you'd come out to the farm a little more often!" He pulled a chair from the dining room table and sat and watched me work. "Want some iced tea?" I said from inside the frige. "Sure! Kinda hot out there to be returning home right now anyways!" "Stay for dinner, then, I'll make a stir-fry, got plenty of ingredients." We both laughed at the remark. 


"Which cupboard you keep your glasses in?" he asked as he tried to squeeze in between me and the open fridge and the stove. I felt what seemed like a large cucumber brush against my butt, and thought "Hmmm, if that's what I indeed think it is, Mom was one lucky lady!" I didn't usually think of my dad this way, but it had been a while since I had a hard cock between my cheeks, my favorite position. "I'll get it, this kitchen is too small for both of us to fit, go sit back down." He turned to return to his chair and as he slid by I felt him give a sigh and a nudge forwards pressing against the cheecks of my ass as he moved. I retreived a glass from the cupboard and added a few ice cubes and pour him a glass, refilling my glass from outside. "If you'll excuse me a minute, I've got to go pee and then I'll get this stir-fry in the works," I said. 

I left the light off and pulled my thong down and wet, and after wipping, I pressed a finger into my slit and rubbed my erect clit a couple of times. My pussy walls clinched in anticipation of what they hoped would be coming soon. I walked back into the dining room and slide my finger underneath my father's nose. "Like that?" I wickedly asked. He sniffed and groaned, as his cock gave a tap against his zipper. He pulled my finger into his mouth and turned in his seat and pressed his face into my t-shirt, his other hand sliding up to the open armpit of it and brushing against my firm breasts. "Oh yes, my princess," he growled as he buried his face against the material, sucking my erect nipples one after another into his mouth. He grated his teeth and tongue over each one, lighting the fires and bringing my juices to the boiling point. He pulled my t-shirt over my head and continued his assault over my nipples. He turned me and pressed me back against the heavy table, as I lifted my rear and climbed atop the table. He looked longily into my eyes as he made sure that this was what we both wanted. He slid the thin fabric of my thong aside and traced the lips of my slit with is finger, dipping into it and bringing more juices out. He returned to his seat, but not before he undid his belt and slide his pants down to his knees. I couldn't wait to see his erect "monster" that had rubbed against me. 

He lowered himself back down to a sitted position and laid me back across the table top. I was panting with anticipation as I waited for him to continue his assault on me. He lowered his head, and whiffed the heady aroma that came from my portal of love, and then slide his tongue deeply into it scooping out the juices as the poured from between. I moaned out load, grabbing his temples with my thighs and pressing his head deeper into my slit. His tongue was doing expert work on my pussy, as the mucles clinched and twitched, releasing more fluid for his drinking. I raised my hips up higher to meet his tongue, but he held my legs apart, licking from my clit down between my cheecks. He even danced the tip of his tongue over my rear muscle, which gave a quick wink in appreciation. He quit for a second and raised his face up, but only long enough to lick his lips and stick a finger into his mouth to moisten it. He then returned his finger to my rear and gave a quick shove, burying it to the knuckle. "OHHHHHHH YES," I cried, as I pulled him forward trying to bring his entire arm into the depths of me. "OH Daddy, I need you to fuck me," I cried. "In time, my princess, in time", he said. 

He pulled me back down from the table and removed my thong, as I moved one leg on either side of his hips. His penis was at full attention, standing tall and erect. He held the base, as I lowered myself down, encircling the tip with just the lips. I rocked forwards feeling the ridge of the head rubbing against my clit and getting slick with my wetness. His hands were insistant pressing me deeper as he wanted me sunk to the hilt on him, but I languished in just him being inside me with his full 9 inches and garden-rake girth brushing my throbbing clit. "Baby, I need to be inside you!" he breathed through his teeth. "In time, Daddy, in time". I knelt down in front of the chair as he slide back further into it allowing me room to enclose the head and sink down to his balls as I licked and slide my tongue up and down his shaft like a candy cane. I rubbed and held his full balls as I did, and he weaved his hands into my hair and rubbed the back of my neck as he pressed me down helping me to acheive a deep-throat affect. "OH PRINCESS, just like your mother...she too was an expert cock sucker, something I've missed since her death." "If you don't quit that soon I'm going to shoot my load deep into your throat." I released him long enough to smile back up at him and then encircled his cock again, down to his balls, before he emptyed his seed deep into my throat and trailing on my tongue. I let him slide out, but not before giving the tip a quick jerk and catching the last of the cum in the palm of my hand, which I promptly rubbed into my slit. "In time, darling, in time" was all he said, and smiled and pulled me up into his arms again. We kissed before he lifted me up and led me down to my bedroom. He again pressed me backwards, making me sit on the edge of my bed, and lifting my knees he lead his head back into my waiting crotch. 

My head rocked against the pillow as he brought me from one screaming orgasim to another, each time, waiting for my breath to return to normal before starting again. My father was an expert at sucking pussy, and he showed it. Again his beautiful cock was at full staff, and this time I wanted him shoved deep into me, I didn't care how, or where, just fill me up. "Turn over, darling." He took my legs and helped me to turn over on my stomach and placing a pillow from the other side of the bed under me, rubbing his cock against my lips again, "Just collecting moisture." he whispered. I inhaled as he put the tip against my ass cheeks and exhaled as he pressed the tip into my hole. Another orgasim racked my body and I pulled my knees up and shoved back, sinking the whole length of him into me. "OHHHHHHHHHHH sweet JESUS," he moaned, as he sunk to the hilt. "Just like your mother, I knew you would be a good ass fuck and love it, just like she did." "Don't talk, just fuck me daddy!" He slammed against me bucking like a bronk at a rodeo, and I met each thrust pressing back to get more depth. He reached his hand forward and tapped my clit with the tip of his finger, bringing me to a wave-slamming O again and again. I lost count how many times I came from the ass pounding I was receiving, but loved every minute of it, wanting more and more. 

I felt his cock shrinking as he emptied his balls into my bowels, and slide out. He rolled off me and laid back. "Too much for an old man to take at one time!", he smiled kissing my ass as he laid down and wiped the sweat from his brow. I cuddled back into his arms and traced the grey down over his nipples and across his chest, playing with each one making them hard in the cool air of the air conditoner. "You know that you could always stay here at the house with me and not have to travel back and forth from the farm to my house; and we could continue this on a regular basis." I teased. "What, and give up my vegetable garden?" he teased. "Maybe you should just move back to the farm and then I won't have to move." "Just maybe," I said as he trailed his tongue across my lips and I in turn sunk mine deep into his mouth." The farm is looking better and better with all it's benefits.

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