****** Sharlann Welcomes Dad Home by Sharlann ****** =============================================================================== Sharlann Welcomes Dad Home Spring had sprung and Dad had been gone for two weeks to inspect cattle and farming equipment at the annual farm show. I'd been a bit lazy and was missing Dad a lot ... well, OK ... I was missing being fucked by Dad! Sometimes I'd lean back in his big easy chair and play with my pussy, dreaming that it was Dad's long beautiful tongue instead of my finger. Sometimes I'd use one of our dildos until my pussy was raw and my sexual energy was spent. But it wasn't the same ... it just couldn't compare to what my Dad could do to me. Unaware that Dad had just arrived home from his trip, I was standing at the kitchen sink when I felt his warm wonderful hands on my waist. His strong arms surrounded me, cupping my breasts as he kissed me one the neck and moved close enough for me to feel his tremendous hard cock. Dad's hands slid down my tummy and lightly touched my hot wet pussy ... a pussy that had been aching for his him ... horny for him ... craving him. Next his fingers slid softly up my stomach, beneath my shirt and he began pinching my nipples and pulling on my new nipple rings. I gasped out loud and turned to wrap myself around Dad, kissing him all over the face. Neither of us said a word ... we didn't need to ... and we couldn't stop what was happening any more than a tornado could be stopped in the midst of spinning. Simultaneously sliding my shorts and panties down, Dad laid me on the kitchen table, separating my legs and standing back a bit. Looking at me he said, "Oh Sharl ... baby, baby ... I couldn't wait to get back to you ... I missed your pussy ... my balls are blue with anticipation!" With that, Dad began to lick and suck my pussy with a vengeance as his hands cupped and cuddled and pinched and massaged my full breasts. I started squirming and responding to Dad's hot lips ... gawd how I wanted him! I pulled Dad's face closer and closer until he was buried in my wet, pulsating pussy. I was savoring this foreplay ... after all, it had been two weeks! And I could feel Dad's hot lust. His breathing became quick and deep as he let animal instincts take over. As Dad flicked his tongue inside me, he could feel that my pussy lips were now swollen and red, begging to him. My nipples were firm and erect and every touch from Dad made me quiver somewhere around my belly button. And then ... Dad slipped two fingers deeply into my asshole ... rotating, roaming, seeking fingers ... in and out and in and out ... This was it ... I couldn't wait another second ... "Ohhhh .... oooooohhhhhhhh Dad!" I screamed as I came hard against his face, soaking him with pussy juice and cum. Dad was holding onto me tightly so that I wouldn't slip off the table as he sucked and licked every drop from my glistening pussy. Chills of pleasure rippled me; what a welcome home. What a delicious fuck from Dad. I was anxious to give my Dad a true welcome home fuck. "Come with me Dad," I said as I pulled him toward the stairs. At the same moment, we both began to RUN up the stairs, dashing madly for the bed. Dad lay back on the bed and watched as I slowly slid his slacks and jocky's down and slipped them off his feet. His rock hard cock was at full attention and he reached down to massage his swollen nuts. As I slowly unbuttoned Dad's shirt, I kissed his lips, his neck, his chest and his belly. I sucked and lightly bit each nipple until they stood erect and firm. After removing his shirt, I laid upon Dad, crushing my breasts against him as I ran my hands through his hair and kissed him passionately and deeply. He reached around me and squeezed my ass to him, burying his cock against my pussy. "Not yet Dad ... I have a surprise for you." I raced off to the bathroom where I retrieved a razor, a soft towel and Dad's shaving foam. I'd always wanted to shave Dad's hairy balls until they were as smooth as a baby's bottom. Hiding everything behind my back, I bent down and squirted foam into my palm. I reached between Dad's legs and pushed them apart ... far apart ... and began coating his balls and crotch with foam. His eyes grew large and then he began to smile. "Been reading books again Sharlann?" Giggling, I replied, "Yes, Dad ... just learning a few new tricks to please you." Taking the razor in hand, I shaved every inch of Dad's crotch, balls and cock. And SMOOTH they were! I couldn't wait to taste them! Sliding down his stomach, I positioned myself at Dad's crotch and sucked both of his balls into my mouth, running my tongue over and around them, coating them with saliva and warmth ... they were soooooooo smooth. Dad moved with a start, groaning a little as his balls disappeared into my lips. Then he reached down and rubbed my head, asking for more. I could see that his cock was huge and long and fat and its head was a deep red. I flicked my tongue around and around that red tip, circling the rim over and over, causing precum to coat my lips. Dad moaned and squirmed with pleasure. Parting my lips and relaxing my throat, I took his huge, beautiful, smooth, completely hairless cock slowly .... oh, so slowly ... into my throat, sucking it as deep as it would go. As my hand caressed Dad's balls, massaging and squeezing them, I SUCKED and SUCKED and SUCKED on Dad's beautiful cock. He must have loved the new sensations and he responded by bucking to meet me with increasing speed. I loved sliding my entire mouth and throat up and down his cock, rapid fire, slippery, deeply. It excited me nearly as much as it did him. Dad bucked against my lips harder and harder, stroking in and out with loud moans of pleasure. I could feel the tightness in his balls and I worked to push him over the edge until ... finally ... he couldn't hold back and shot streams of hot cum into my throat. I could see Dad's toes curl as he came, thrusting again and again and again. He cried out, "Oh Sharl ... Sharl .... baby, baby ... oh FUCK you make your daddy feel good!" I smiled to myself and sucked harder, massaging his exploding balls until he finally took a deep breath and relaxed. I thought surely that Dad would fall asleep after that dynamite climax ... but I was so wrong. He pulled me up to him and began kissing me with surprising intensity. Opening my lips to accept his tongue, I gently sucked it into my mouth. Dad's fingers moved to my breasts, playing with my rings ... pulling, twisting, pinching ... noting to himself that he was firing renewed desire in my damp pussy. As we continued to kiss and fondle, erotic thoughts gave way to another great hard rock cock ... and Dad gazed deeply into my eyes whispering in my ear, "I NEED you ... I need you Sharl ... I can't get enough of you!" With that, Dad rolled me over and placed his hot shaft at the entrance to my pussy. "Now Sharl ... now?" "YES ... oh gawd YES ... FUCK ME DADDY ... FUCK your little girl ... fuck me deep and hard and long ... oh YES, Daddy ... F U C K me now!" As Dad entered me I felt his cock bury itself up to his balls. I knew how much he loved my still very tight pussy and I gripped him like a vise ... I used my muscles to squeeze and squeeze him. I squeezed Dad's ass cheeks and pulled him further into me. As his loving cock moved up and down and in and out in rhythm, we looked into each other's eyes and smiled. It was lovely ... this would be a slow, warm and fuzzy fuck. Dad raised my hips and scooted a pillow beneath me, raising my pussy to an angle where he could thrust most deeply into me. I moaned with pleasure. Dad's beautiful hard cock in my pussy was, at the same time, relaxing and stimulating me. My nerves were on fire. Each long, slow stroke kindled the burning fire within me. I love a slow, deep, sensual fuck by my dad. Suddenly I could feel Dad's cock pressing against my cervix and I knew that we would both come soon. Dad bent down and bit my nipples ... harder than I expected ... and then it happened ... I CLIMAXED with every ounce of energy I had left ... Dad ramming into me hard and fast as I cried out in pleasure. At that moment, Dad let go and shot his cum deep into me ... he bucked up and down fast and hard, like a machine ... as though he couldn't get enough ... as if there were no tomorrow ... But there IS a tomorrow ... and tomorrows after that ... and I look forward to each and every one of them!