PHIL CAUGHT

BY PHIL MCCRACKEN

[ part 6 ]

Amber sat to the right of Melody as they read Phil’s story: ‘The Birthday Present’

Amber was at the drug store with a cart containing several items, birthday wrapping paper, ribbon, a humorous card and a Willie Nelson cd. Tomorrow was daddy’s birthday and she got what he wanted and more. When she asked him what he wanted he said a funny card. Well she got the card and the cd would be an unexpected surprise. She placed the carts contents on the counter for the clerk to ring up.

“Well, I see someone is having a birthday.” Said the clerk.

“Yeah my daddy. The cd is a surprise.”

“Did you save your money from baby sitting?”

“No, my allowance.”

“Oh. So your father is paying for a gift he didn’t pick out?”

“No. I said I’m paying for it from my allowance.”

“Right and who gives you your allowance?”

“My daddy.” Amber said in a very small voice.

“That will $18.47 from your father’s money please.”

The conversation had a profound effect on Amber. Her father had given her $35 as he did every week. She wasn’t even spending all of it on him. She was holding back so she could indulge herself.

Amber stood outside the drugstore waiting for her father. She was reflecting on what the clerk had said. Everything she had came from daddy. The food she ate, the clothes she wore, and the bed she slept in. He asked very little of her, just keep her room neat and clean up after herself. He didn’t demand good grades just a good effort. If her best effort could only earn a ‘C’ then he was proud of the ‘C’. He saved everything she had done. She knew that the card she just bought will go into a file with all the other cards and drawings and awards. “Yep he does that. I’ve seen him reading old stuff reminiscing about me and Mark.” Even if she wrote him a poem, the ink and paper would be from him. She tried to think of something that she could get or make or do that would be wholly from her. She ran back into the store and made one more purchase.

Her father drove up as she was coming out of the drugstore. The ride home was a quiet one. Phil could tell that his daughter was deep in thought and a conversation would be futile.

When they got home Amber looked up at her daddy and said:

“Daddy. I love you.” she hugged him tight and again said “I love you very much. Thank you.”

This took Phil by surprise and said, “I love you too, very much.” When he looked down unto her pretty face he saw her eyes were watery. She was two sniffs off a cry. She broke the hug and hurried to her room. After dinner Amber spent most of the evening surfing the web researching her plan for tomorrow.

The next evening Phil and Amber had dinner, which Phil cooked, and a birthday cake, which Phil bought.

After they ate, Amber handed her father the card. It was a shoebox greeting card that suggested he was old and over the hill. Hey, I gave him one like that on his last birthday. Then she gave him the little package.

“Honey. I told you all I wanted was a card. You shouldn’t have spent your money….”

Amber cut him off with “Daddy! First of all you gave me the money so I could do with it as I want, right?”

“You’re right.” He opened the package and was genuinely pleased with the cd.

“I have one more present but I have to get it ready. Will you please go to the den, get yourself a drink and watch some TV until I’m..its ready.”

“Okay.” Phil got up, poured himself a scotch, neat, and went to the den.

Fifteen minutes later he heard Amber call,

“Daddy.”

He turned around and was startled to see his daughter standing in the doorway nude except for a large pink bow across her breasts and a ribbon that ran around her waist and down between her legs and up her crap canyon.

“What’s this?” he asked with an astonished expression on his face.

“Daddy, I know that anything I buy is really from you since you give me the money anyway.”

“But Hun…”

Amber waved her hand to cut him off.

“I want to.. I have to give you something that comes from me, not you. The only thing I can think of is me. I know you like to tie me up. Okay so tie me up. You like to spank me.”

Phil jumped in with “But I only spank you when you disobey.”

“Then why does your thingy get big and hard? I can feel it grow when I’m over you lap. Anyway you like to spank me so do it. Tonight I’m yours to do with what ever you want.”

With that she bent over and picked up the coil of soft rope she brought and held it out to her father. Phil looked at his drink and thought the better of finishing it. After all he didn’t want to cloud his judgment. How considerate of him. Phil walked over to Amber and pulled the ribbon off his daughter. The only thing that had changed from their time at the nudist resort was her tan, it had faded. He looked at his auburn haired beauty with perky breasts. Her nipples already stood out. He looked at her trim waist, widening hips and shapely legs. She had been keeping her crotch bare of hair. Phil liked that. “You think he’s disappointed that I don’t really look like that?” Amber asked Melody.

“The way he looks at you and the way he talks about you, he thinks you’re the prettiest girl in the world.”

He took the rope and tied Amber’s wrists together. Then holding the rope he led her to his bedroom. He sat on the bed and guided Amber across his lap. This wasn’t a punishment spanking so Phil eased her into it. He started a round of gentle pats. The second round was a bit harder. By the fifth circuit he started to smack Amber’s bottom in earnest. “What does he mean by easing a spanking?” Asked Amber.

“If he started by hitting her hard he’d shock her. By starting out lightly and building up to a hard spanking she can take a lot more. This gives the endorphins time to be released. Endorphins are the body’s painkillers and can actually give you a high.

Amber was wiggling and bucking as Phil smacked her plump cheeks. Her butt went from white to pink to red. Amber was whimpering and tears started to flow. Phil kept smacking as long as Amber fought the spanking. When Amber just laid there and took the smacks without resisting, Phil stopped. Just like in his story ‘Trouble Sleeping’. Phil now rubbed Amber’s punished buttocks soothing the child before the next stage. Doesn’t sound like she got high. Phil picked her up and placed her on his bed. He positioned her midway down on the brass bed. He tied her hands to the brass head frame. He then tied the ropes around each of her ankles and pulled her right leg up and to the right as far as it would go and tied it to the head frame. He did the same to the left leg. Her legs were spread wide apart and over her head, revealing her most intimate parts.

“Daddy, would you please do something for me?”

Phil thought she didn’t want to be tied so he was shocked when she answered his ‘what’ with “Please take off your clothes.”

Once he too was naked he left the room with Amber all trussed up. In three minutes he returned with a cheap wooden school ruler. The ruler was very light and would suit Phil’s purpose nicely. He brought it down sharply onto her slit. Amber jerked at the shocking pain. Phil smacked her mound of Venice, then her right thigh. He smacked her left thigh and then the crease where leg meets butt, then the other crease. He started again all over her crotch. Amber was yelling and pulled on the ropes as she shook her head. Phil kept spanking her pussy until her vulva had swollen and turned red. “Now there! First he wrote that it wasn’t punishment, but what would you call that?” Amber asked Melody

“Look at the whole picture. He spanks her ass until she stops struggling. That means all the tension has left her, she’s now relaxed. Her butt and pussy are warm but he wants me for her. By spanking her crotch it becomes hot. Her clit and labia are engorged with blood making it all the more sensitive. Believe me the sex will be great.”

Phil then laid down between her legs and started to lick her slit. He inserted his finger into her love canal up to her hymen. He searched for her G-spot and found a small nub. He rubbed the nub and licked her clit. Amber’s pleasure sensors took time to catch up to her pain sensors but when the two met the sensations was fantastically intense. The best was yet to come. Phil took Amber’s clit between his fingers and pulled back the hood revealing a bright and glistening tiny bulb of nerve endings. As gently as he could Phil flicked his tongue across the bulb. Amber jerked as if she had an electric shock. Five minutes before Amber was shaking her head, pulling on her bonds and yelling in pain. Now she was shaking her head, pulling on her bonds and yelling in pleasure. Phil sensed that Amber was about to reach her climax and stopped. Amber didn’t realize her father had stopped until she started to come down instead of reaching that summit she was striving for.

“Daddy! Oh Gawd daddy don’t stop! Please don’t stop!”

Phil brought the wooden ruler down, smack, smack smack. Amber again jerked in her bonds. Melody said, “Wow! Your dad sure knows how to make women happy. Amber gave her a wide-eyed look of disbelief. Phil started to lick her again. He inserted his finger and found the little nub and rubbed and Amber was again on the rocket sled to orgasm.

“Mmmmmm. Owwwww. GAWD!”

Amber came with a body-wracking climax that she’d never believe possible had she not experienced it.

Phil untied her legs and they flopped onto the bed. Amber was in Lala land. Groggy in her after glow something was drifting through her mind. She had to do something but couldn’t remember what.

Phil sat watching his daughter as he handled his penis. He wasn’t masturbating; he was just keeping it erect until he figured out what he was going to do next. As he was fiddling with himself Amber remembered what she needed to do.

“Daddy please untie me.”

Phil untied the rope from the frame but kept her hands tied together. Amber rolled towards her fathers lap. She took his prick in both her little hands and stuck the head of his dick into her mouth.

“What are you doing!” asked Phil.

Amber turned her head and gave him a look that communicated her thought. Phil understood the look to mean ‘that’s a stupid question.’ Amber started to bob her head up and down Phil’s shaft. She couldn’t get much more then the head of his penis in her mouth so she slid her hands in rhythm with her mouth.

It had been several years since Phil had any sex let alone oral sex. He was about to cum and told Amber to stop. She wouldn’t. Gobs of cum squirted into her mouth. She swallowed and sucked until he stopped pulsing.

“Thank you Hun but where did you learn to do that?”

“On the internet”

“Hmmm. Looks like my little girl ran the stop sign on the information highway. The End

Melody sat there staring at the computer screen, sweating.

“I wish he’d do that to Me.” she mused.

“What? You want a pussy spanking?” asked Amber.

“To get a orgasm like that? Sure! Look. Your dad is a real sweetheart. He does things for all of us. Believe it or not, most of your friends would jump into bed with him if he asked. Do yourself a big favor. Forgive him. Talk to him. Hell, help him write a story. But don’t stop him. This story really points out all the things our parents do for us and we never think about it. Your father goes way farther. He works a job he doesn’t like just so he can be with you as much as possible. All that yet he doesn’t crowd you. When someone comes over he backs off and leaves us alone unless we invite him to join us.”

“You’re right. Thanks Mel. Can you do me a favor, please?”