Babygirl meeting her Daddy - Sex Stories

Babygirl meeting her Daddy

... the seat and then closed the door. Opening the back, he put her suitcase next to his.

“Are you ready Babygirl,” he questioned. “It’s about a two- and half-hour ride. I have water for us, but I can stop to get you something else. A different drink or a snack?” He started the Jeep, putting it in drive and pulling out of the parking structure.

“No Daddy,” she said in her shy voice. “I just want to be here with you.”

“Ok then Babygirl. That will be nice.” He pressed play on his phone and the Local Natives came on over the speakers. The sun was low in front of them as the day started to give away into evening. In her face was the biggest smile. She wondered if it would ever fade. She leaned over and let her head rest on his shoulder.

The city behind them. The towns start to disappear as they drive to the coast. He keeps talking and she loves every word. Every story. She laughs at them one time tearing up cause I’m the shenanigans he pulled in college or just too amusing. She felt more and more comfortable. It went from him talking eighty percent of the time to fifty/fifty and then at one point she talked for ten minutes straight.

When she realized this, she got self-conscious and apologized. But she looked over to his smiling face as he drove and knew it didn't matter.

“I have a question for you Babygirl. Did you wear your plug on the plane ride,” he asked out of nowhere.

She got nervous. Her head dropped and she answered,” no.”

“Was it too much? I had a ...

... feeling it may have been a little much on the plane. Did you put it in before you met me? Stop at the restroom and put it in?”

She slapped her hand to her forehead. Why did she not think of that? “No Daddy, I did not.”

“Do you have it in your bag there,” pointing to her backpack at her feet. She nodded yes. His hand moved from the center console to her knee, and she felt magic on his touch overtake her. She down and unzipped the front pocket and removed it, showing him.

“Let’s put that bad boy in,” he said with a smile but she knew he meant business.

“But Daddy, I have no gel.” Hoping that may get her off the hook.

“You have a mouth right. Suck on it for a bit and get it all lubed up.” She paused for a moment, but then saw he was serious. Lifting her plug she started sucking on it.

“Fuck Babygirl. You look so sexy sucking on that. Let me help you get ready for it. Bent over on my lap.”

Not really understanding what he wanted, she did just what felt natural. Unbuckling her seatbelt, she got on her knees on her seat facing him. Her head was almost in his lap. Ass high in the air.

He pulled her sun dress up and ran his hand over her perfectly round ass. A light spank of each cheek and then his finger worked around her rim. He stopped and pulled his hand away. Then he was back, his fingers nice and wet. He must have sucked on them. Just as that thought came into existence, he pushed in his first finger.

She moaned into her full mouth of plug. Her ass ...