Meeting my estranged Dad Part 4

I was almost done, when the door opened and my Dad peaked his head in. He asked if I would mind if he joined me to save some time for our busy upcoming day. I said: “Of course Daddy.” With a smile. He opened the shower door, came in and stood there for a second, watching me. I felt so confident. He was just looking at me for a little while and I saw his erection come back. It made me happy that I have this effect on my Daddy. He came closer under the water and hugged me tightly, like he would never want to let go. I grabbed some soap and started applying it on his shoulders and chest. Lathering him up gently. I asked him to turn around and washed his back, massaging him all over. I leaned against him and hugged him from the back, my hands now massaging his chest and belly. I can feel him melt away in front of me. My hands started to wander lower until I was gently squeezing his balls. I can feel him breath heavy and his cock twitch slightly. I left one hand on his balls, gently cupping them while my other hand was slowly stroking his thick cock. I felt like I could feel every vein and it turned me on immensely. He was standing there, with his eyes closed, letting his sweet daughter stroke his cock in the shower. This went on for some time and we enjoyed the closeness this provided. Eventually he turned around and kissed me. It was so sweet. We kissed and hugged, running our hands along each other’s body. One of his hands found my ass and he gave it a hard squeeze, while his other hand held my neck in place and his tongue was down my throat. It was incredibly hot. My husband walked in and I didn’t even notice for a little while, I was in the moment enjoying this closeness with my Dad until he said. I’ll give you guys some more time and I jerked my head around. This was still so new that it took me a second to realize that my husband is completely fine with it. I think he just startled me. My Daddy laughed softly. We kissed one more time before I dropped to my knees admiring my Daddy’s cock in the bright daylight. I licked the tip of his cock, which made my Dad moan out loudly. This was the first time I really had the time to admire how beautiful his cock was. 6.5 inches long, so thick and veiny. I was proud of myself again, I came on this beautiful cock and it came in me multiple times. I’ve already collected his seed in my belly. I’m on birth control so I’ll be fine but it felt hot knowing I’m still filled with his cum! I stroked along it softly, mesmerized by it. I kissed his tip, licked along his shaft and sucked on his balls while still stroking him slowly. I felt every heartbeat on his cock. Everything about it felt more intense. It was time to get ready though and I wanted to take some power back, so I stood up and started rinsing off. My Dad was visibly frustrated while I smiled at him. He needs me and I wanted to make sure he needs his daughter’s pussy and lips more than I need his cock, but I might have been lying to myself about that. We both started washing off, dried off and I went to the room to get changed. Right when I started putting on underwear my husband told me that I will not be needing panties. Gosh, now I’m wet again! But that’s fine. I like it. I put on a sundress. We all were dressed and showered after a short while and I realized it’s Sunday. I have to go back home today. I haven’t thought about this ending and that made me sad. We went downstairs and my husband pulled around the car. I wasn’t sure what was planned for the day but I figured I will let today surprise me. This entire weekend has been a surprise. We pulled into a parking lot for a park and hiking trails. We all got out and my husband had water bottles and some sandwiches pre-packed in a backpack, which he gave to my Dad. He kissed me and said goodbye. I looked at him confused and he just said that we have much to talk about. He’ll get everything ready for our trip back and pick me up in 2 to 3 hours, kissed me, got back in the car and left. Well this is a bit awkward because of course I have tons of questions for this stranger who had his way with me the last few days but how do we go about asking those when I’m still walking around with the tiniest bit of his cum in my pussy. We started leisurely walking in silence for a few minutes until my Dad cleared his throat and asked if I was feeling ok. I said, I’m very confused about everything that happened this weekend but I wouldn’t want to change anything about it. I asked him how he was feeling and he said he is a bit embarrassed about it all but loved it nevertheless and would like to continue getting to know him if I was ok with it. I said of course I am and sheepishly asked if we could still be physically active in the future if and when we come back and that he is of course invited to our house anytime. He smiled and said he would love nothing more. The awkwardness was slowly going away while we continued walking. We ended up talking about everything under the sun, my career, kids, my relationship with my husband, etc. I almost forgot the time. We’ve been walking for almost two hours already in a large circle and the parking lot should be coming up soon again. My Dad hooked my arm and we kept walking like that for a few more minutes when he pulled me in and started making out with me. The park was pretty empty and we’ve only seen a few people walk. Why did he kiss me right now though, when there was another man walking in our direction. We kissed until the other man passed us and my Dad said: “I saw that man checking you out from a mile away and you are my baby girl!” Was my Daddy jealous of other men looking at me? I don’t know why but this turned me on so much. I bit my lip when he said it. He took my hand again and wandered off trail. I asked him where we were going and he told me not to worry. We got a bit into the wooded area, still seeing some of the lamps along the regular trail. My Dad spun me around and pushed his tongue down my throat. His sudden aggressiveness surprised me but after a split second I let go of my hesitation and kissed him back, with my arms wrapped around his shoulders. He lifted me up and pushed my back against a tree while whispering in my ear, that he knows I’m not wearing any panties. Did my husband tell him? He held me up like this, still making out and let go with one hand. I heard his belt unbuckle and his zipper being opened. I don’t think he even worried about pulling his pants down. I was already so wet again. How is it possible that I am so satisfied yet crave his cock so badly at the same time? I felt his cock twitch at my entrance and he let go of me ever so slightly, letting me slide down on his hard cock. I gasped. I was wet but it was so thick it stunned me again. I’m still surprised by how girthy he is but how good he fits inside of me. In this moment, I got a call. I looked at my smartwatch and it was my husband. I answered, panting heavily while my Dad groaned in my ear while he is fucking me hard against this tree. “Hey Baby”, he started. “I’m back, are you…” he paused, listening intently. “Oh I see darling. I’ll be waiting in the parking lot whenever you guys had a chance to say your goodbyes.” I couldn’t even answer properly, just responding with a whimpering: “Ok baby!!” My Dad was fucking me so hard. He was strong! I felt every thrust deep inside of me. The way his cock curved upwards made him hit my G-Spot perfectly. The sensation was crazy. My husband fucked me holding me up like this before but only in the shower and to make everything even sexier, we were still somewhat close to the walking trail which was a huge turn on. I moaned a little louder this time and said: “Fuck me Daddy!! Please fuck me Daddy!!” He was sweating now, panting but when I said that, it awoke something primal within him. He fucked me faster and harder now. I started making more noise and he used one of his hands to cover my mouth. It was incredibly hot. I bit his finger and he let go. I repeated myself: “Fuck me Daddy!! Please fuck me Daddy!” I continued. “Fuck your little princess Daddy!! How does my pretty little pussy feel Daddy! You are fucking me so much deeper than my husband, Daddy!!” I didn’t think he could go any faster but damn was I wrong. He started pounding away at me. I felt like a rag doll. This was fun. I wanted to edge him on even more. “Daddy, I need your cum inside of me! Cum in me please Daddy. Please, please, please, cum inside of me Daddy!!” He was going crazy. “Cum in me Daddy. Please give me your cum as a goodbye present!!” That did it, he pushed in hard and held me in place. I felt his cock throb and felt my pussy getting fuller and fuller. He did not move. He stood there, with me still pushed up against the tree. I realized that my back might be all scratched up from the bark but I didn’t care. When he sat me down. He was still out of breath. I was too. It was so exciting. I straightened out my dress and asked him to dust me off. He helped me and I helped him tuck away his gorgeous cock for one last time and planted a soft kiss on it. We gave it a second and caught our breath. My Daddy grabbed my hand and we made our way back to the trail. Within 10 minutes we were at the car, where my husband was waiting for us. He smiled, gave me a kiss and opened my door. We all got in the car and 20 minutes later we stopped at a house. My Dad got out of the car and I followed. We all gathered at the front door. My husband shook my Dads hand and told him it was great meeting him. My Daddy looked over at me and I noticed my eyes were starting to water. I hugged and held him for what felt like forever. He whispered in my ear: “I love you baby girl. I had a great weekend and I’m so happy we got to meet. Tell your husband thank you for setting this all up. I will miss you and I love you.” I was so close to crying. I said: “Thank you too Daddy. I’ll make sure I’ll come out more often and see you. Please try to come visit me sometime, will you?” “Of course baby. I’ll come out as often as I can!” With this, I leaned in, gave him another kiss on his lips and made my way back to the car. We drove off and sat in silence for a few minutes before my husband asked if I was ok again. I told him thank you for all of this. I couldn’t hold it in any longer and started crying softly. He moved his hand on my thigh and asked. Are you happy crying or sad crying and I just responded with: “Happy crying!! Thank you baby. I love you.” He said: “ I love you!” We continued on our way home…