All of my stories our fictional with some sprinkled with reality. I welcome any comments, questions, and chats.

 I was out in the garage working out on my new rowing machine I had bought. I was trying to get in a little better shape for my Baby Girl.  She was outside sunbathing always trying to look her best for me. Not to mention we were about to go on a tropical vacation for some much needed rest and relaxation.  I was pretty hot and sweaty and my session was nearing its end when she came walking down the steps and into the open garage.  She was carrying a large glass of ice water, wearing a white t-shirt and a pair of tie on bikini bottoms.  Obviously she had been out sunbathing topless.

 She walked over and straddled me as I came down to rest on the row.  Her shirt was loose enough that I could look up and see just the curves of her tits.  She looked down and me and proceeded to take the glass of water and pour it all over her white shirt and down on my chest.  She knew exactly what she was doing as her nipple grew hard and poked through her now see through shirt.  She hovered her breast right above my face as I started peeling her shirt up.  She raised her arms and I pulled it the rest of the way off.  

 I started just rowing with legs as she leaned down and fed me her tits. Sucking and nibbling on them every time I pushed forward, losing them as I slid back down. Occasionally I would spank her little ass as she let out soft moan. She then made me stop as she stood back up, still straddling my body.  She then reached down and untied her little string bikini until it naturally fell from her body. Again, no tan lines to be seen so she has been sunbathing nude.

 As I continued to slide up and down the machine using only my legs, she stepped over my shoulders and lowered down till my tongue started to brush against her slit. She moaned loud at the sensation. I ran my hands over her ass as I let the motion of the machine guide my tongue up and down her slit, sucking at her clit with each pass. She started rocking and grinding her hips until her legs began to shake and she made me stop.

She shimmied her feet back until she was at my ankles. She sat on my calves and dragged her fingernails into the waistband of my shorts as she pulled them down freeing my throbbing cock.  Whipping her hair to one side she bent down and took me in her mouth. Tracing the head before her slips slid down my shaft.  She pulled me out and held my shaft in her hand as she sucked each of my swollen balls. That is one of the most amazing feelings. Then I was back in her mouth as she slowly bobbed her head up and down. I couldn’t resist as I pushed on the rowing machine raising my body up and my cock deep into her mouth. She took me out again long enough to say, “You can fuck my mouth Daddy.” That almost sent me over the edge but I gained my composure as I gently fucked her mouth with the rhythm of the machine. 

 We were both more than ready as she released me from her lips as started kissing up my body, her tits brushing against my throbbing cock, as her lips traveled to mine while she straddled me.  My legs fully extended, she reached down and guided my cock right inside her she sank down. I grabbed her waist we both hands and slid down the machine till my cock slipped out. She groaned and moved down a little til just the head was back inside.  “Work my pussy out Daddy.”  Upon her request, I started using my legs to go up and down the machine as my cock slid in and out of her over and over as she molded around it. We were both dripping with sweat now as I pushed a little faster and a little faster as she moaned more and more. Our sweaty slippery bodies sliding up and down one another’s.  She wiggled her hips and rock as she started to push down as I came up, forcing me deeper and harder inside her.  Our moans filled the garage for any neighbors to hear or see. She started to cum as the sounds of my cock plunging in and out of her pussy and her clit rubbing against me.  “Make me cum Daddy. Cum with me.” We both groaned and came as our bodies trembled and our toes curled. She collapsed on top of me, her head on my chest, listening to my racing heart. Before we got up she says, “Daddy can we go clothes shopping for our trip.” “Of course we can Baby Girl.”