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Copyright 1999. 2003. daddysgirls.com
Wally World Daddy, Chapter 5
Naomi and Daddy have fun fishin' and fuckin'
By Daddy Dick Gozinya
VanHorn could easily have stayed in bed with Naomi all day, but he had
promised her a fishing trip and wanted to keep his word. In fact, he
was actually looking forward to spending the day on the water with his
new "daughter" and getting to know her better.
One thing he had already discovered was Naomi's adaptability. Just
overnight, he noticed her language had begun to improve. He hadn't
corrected her, but it was clear she was trying to talk less like a
cracker and more like him. He could mold her, he thought, give her an
education, a good life. He found it odd that he was pondering these
long-term things with this young girl he had known less than 24 hours.
He knew why. He had just enjoyed the hottest sex of his life with this
13 year old girl who wanted so desperately to escape her home
environment that she had given him everything- the only thing- she
could give him. And she was either the best actress he knew, or she
actually liked everything they had done. It was obvious that Naomi was
his. There would be no easy way to get rid of her now, even if he
wanted to, and he didn't want to. In fact, as they prepared a shore
lunch of sandwiches, chips, pop and a couple of beers, VanHorn was
running the possibilities through his mind.
Naomi was excited that she was going on her first fishing trip, and
she was especially delighted that they would go in VanHorn's fishing
boat, a sleek shallow water craft designed for Gulf Coast flats
fishing. It would be the first time she had ever been in any kind of
boat, she told him.
By about 7 a.m., they were loaded and on their way to the boat ramp on
the Choktawhatchee River, and Naomi was full of questions about
fishing, about VanHorn, about everything. She slid close to him in the
seat and cuddled under his arm as she grilled him.
"Daddy, did you ever have a wife?" she asked.
"Yes, honey, I was married once, for 10 years."
"Did you have any little girls or boys then?"
"No honey, I didn't. But I've got one now, and I couldn't be happier,"
he told her, bending to kiss her forehead, hugging her close to him.
"It's too bad I have to take you home tonight."
The reminder made Naomi frown, and VanHorn could tell by her silence
that she was thinking about it. He was sure she wanted to stay with
him again tonight instead of going home after their fishing trip, but
he wanted her to suggest it. She would also know best how to approach
her mother about extending her stay.
"I wish I didn't have to go home either, Daddy. Would you really want
me to stay at your house again tonight?" she asked, still unaware of
the power she now held over VanHorn.
"Honey, I wish you could stay with me all the time be my real
daughter, live like a real daddy and daughter. We would sleep together
every night. It would be just perfect. But you know that nothing like
that could ever happen unless your mother agrees. And nobody can ever
know that we have sex together, Naomi. If anyone were to ever find
out, I might get arrested and sent to prison," he explained.
"Prison? Why? We didn't do nuthin' wrong, Daddy. I liked everything
last night, and this morning."
"Well, because lots of people believe there is something about the age
18 that magically turns an untouchable young girl into a woman a man
my age can fuck, honey. The law says you aren't old enough for an
adult to enjoy sexually, even if it is good for you, and you like it,"
he continued.
Naomi swore she'd never tell and meant it. Naomi was quiet for a while
then said what VanHorn had been hoping to hear.
" Daddy? If you really wanted me, I think mom would let me stay with
you."
"Why do you say that, sweetheart?"
"Well, she says all the time that she would be better off without us
girls. She says her and Jack could move to Alabama, get good jobs in
Mobile and have a better life. I wish her and Jack would move to
Alabama and leave me and my sisters here but then, they don't have
any daddy " the girl said, her voice trailing off as the situation
VanHorn had already envisioned crossed her mind. There was a chance he
might be able to make all three girls his "daughters", and it made his
dick harden as he thought about Naomi's young sisters.
"How old are your sisters, Naomi?"
"Well, Reba's next, you know you told her you would take her fishing
too someday. She's eleven, and Daddy, you want to know something about
Reba?"
"Sure. What?"
"You could fuck her too, Daddy. She's real horny and plays with
herself all the time. Mom caught her naked playing with Jack's cock
last week. She threw a fit and spanked her bad and told Jack she'd
throw him out. Mom told her if she ever caught her doing that again,
she'd give her to an orphanage."
"Hmm, so she's a horny little girl. Daddy could take care of that. You
think she'd like to be my daughter too, just like you are?"
"Oh yes, Daddy. I know she would. She's crazy to see cocks and wants
to fuck, but she don't know anyone besides Jack who would do it. You
saw her, Daddy. She doesn't have hardly any titties, but would you
want to do it to her?"
"Sure I would. What about your other sister?"
"That's Tanya. She just turned ten, and she would do whatever you
wanted, Daddy."
"And you wouldn't mind if your sisters and I do what you and I did
last night?"
"No Daddy, not if we could get Mom and Jack to move to Alabama and
then we'd stay with you forever," countered Naomi. "Besides, what we
did felt really good, and it would make my sisters feel good too,
wouldn't it?"
"Oh God, Naomi, all this talk about fucking your little sisters has
given Daddy a big old hard-on. Look!" he said, taking his arm from
around her and opening his fly, maintaining one hand on the steering
wheel. His hard cock popped out.
"Oh Daddy! It is hard again!" She exclaimed, automatically reaching
for it with her right hand and stroking it to full erection. "Just
talkin' 'bout fuckin' Reba and Tanya got it like that? Guess you
really would like to do it to 'em. Can I make it feel good for you,
Daddy?"
VanHorn smiled and told her to suck it while he continued to drive.
Naomi gladly put her head in his lap and swallowed his cock. She
bobbed her head up and down like a professional, VanHorn's hand
resting on top of her blonde tresses as she blew him. VanHorn's
imagination fired his lust once again, and he babbled about fucking
the girls as Naomi brought him closer and closer to a quick climax.
"Yes, Daddy will fuck Naomi, then Reba, then Tanya three little girls
to take Daddy's dick Oh! Shit! Daddy's cumming, honey! Swallow it all
this time, honey. Swallow it and think about Daddy sticking his dick
into your little sisters! Here it cums!"
VanHorn felt like he was cumming more than usual, even after all the
climaxes he had had since last night, and Naomi gagged a little as it
pumped into her mouth, but she gobbled it all, then lifted her head
and looked at VanHorn, a little dribble of cum at the corner of her
mouth. She worked it around in her mouth and swallowed it, licking her
lips after she gulped it. She loved his cum, and she especially loved
sucking his cock. Fucking was good too, she thought, but she felt so
good when she had his dick in her mouth. She knew he was surrendering
to her. That he liked the way she did it was special to Naomi. She
felt like part of him.
"That's my girl, honey. Thanks for sucking Daddy off. You like to do
that, don't you?" he asked, zipping his dick back into his pants as
he drove.
"Yes Daddy. I really do like it. I love your cock Daddy, and I love
your cum," she said, remembering well her lessons from the night
before.
Hearing her say those words nearly made VanHorn turn around and drive
her back to the house where he could fuck her again, but the fishing
trip was on, and they were nearly at the boat ramp where a Sunday
crowd of fishermen and families were launching boats for a day on the
water too.
As soon as Naomi got out of the truck, every male head turned to
stare. VanHorn noticed and so did Naomi. She looked more than just
cute in her skin-tight spandex shorts. VanHorn had put her long blonde
hair in a ponytail and run it out the hole in the back of a baseball
cap he had given her that morning. She looked cute and classy, he
thought. Men had never looked at her before, but she knew they were
now and why. Her little titties were nearly visible under the tiny and
tight tube top, and her cone-shaped nipples stuck out firm and hard,
still aroused from the blowjob she had delivered in the truck. Her
tight little butt revealed by the spandex and her long, thin legs
screamed "you want to fuck me!" VanHorn had helped her apply a bit of
makeup before they left, and Naomi knew she looked sexy. The men at
the ramp all wanted to do to her just what her Daddy had done!
The women also took notice, but their attention was riveted on the
pair of them- Naomi and VanHorn. Their intuition told them something
about this picture was wrong. While they looked like a grandfather and
granddaughter going fishing on a Sunday morning, the girl was
extremely affectionate toward her grandfather, and he toward her. They
seemed to hug and touch much too often for the old busybodies' liking.
A couple of them even scowled at Naomi and VanHorn, suspecting the
truth about the pair.
Naomi enjoyed all the male attention she received, but she was glad
when Daddy finally got the boat in the water and they roared off down
the river, heading to the Gulf of Mexico. The boat was fast, and Naomi
thrilled to the speed and the beauty of the river.
VanHorn headed into the Gulf and turned along the coast, heading to a
very private area where he and Naomi could both catch fish and enjoy a
hot fuck without fear of being seen. He maneuvered among thousands of
tiny islands until he found the spot. He stopped, helped Naomi rig up,
baited her hook with a live shrimp and told her where to cast. She
hooked a fish on the first try and was literally jumping up and down
in the boat. After he took the fish off the hook and put it in the
live well, he congratulated his little girl who jumped into his arms
and kissed him, not in a sexual way, but more like a daughter would
kiss her daddy.
"Oh Daddy! That was fun!
an I do it again?"
"Well, we'll just have to see. That was a very good job on that one,
though. You're going to be a good fisherman," told her, patting her
butt and putting her back onto the boat's deck.
It was just luck, VanHorn figured later, that the fish were there that
day and biting. Naomi caught sea trout one after another, and was
never less excited than she had been when she caught the first one.
VanHorn didn't fish. He took pictures of her and baited her hook and
took her catches off the hook until, after about two hours, they had
their limit in the live well. It was noon, and time for lunch.
"Time for lunch, honey- besides, we have to quit fishing for these
fish. We have our limit. Ready for lunch?"
"Oh, well I guess so, Daddy. We really have to quit?" Naomi's voice
told her disappointment.
"Well, we could keep fishing but practice what they call 'catch and
release' fishing, if you want to do that."
"What's that?"
"Well, we're going to start fishing for a different kind of fish, a
kind of fish that is so much fun to catch that we fishermen never kill
them. Anything we catch will be released now," he explained.
"Throw 'em back? Boy, I don't think Jack would ever throw any back.
Why do we have to?"
"Because, honey, biologists who study our fish populations set limits
so that we don't catch too many fish and destroy the fishery. Do you
understand that? Nowadays fishermen like us release fish to help keep
their population high."
"Oh yeah, we've talked 'bout that in school, how the commercial
fishermen ketched too many fish and now there ain't, ah I mean,
aren't hardly enough left for 'em to survive," Naomi answered, trying
her very best to speak without her cracker accent.
VanHorn was pleased that she was interested and had remembered this
from school. It meant she was probably a bright little girl who only
needed the right environment in which to bloom. She was blooming
before his eyes, meaning he was providing the right environment for
Naomi. It made him feel even more delighted and in love with her.
"Tell you what though, before we start fishing again, let's take a
little break on that sandy beach over there, have some lunch and
Daddy would like to fuck you on the sand there. How's that sound to
you, Naomi?" he asked.
"Sure! Oh, look at all the birds too, Daddy! Let's do it. Let's go
over there," she answered.
"What about fucking Daddy on the sand? You want to do that too?"
"Anytime you want me to, Daddy, you can do it to me. Aren't I your
daughter now? Ain't that how to make you happy, Daddy?"
VanHorn laughed and agreed. "Yes, you are Daddy's girl, aren't you?
Honey, I'm one lucky Daddy."
He poled the boat to the island and they hopped out in knee-deep water
where VanHorn anchored safely away from the shallows. The tide was
running out, and he didn't want the boat to get grounded. And he
figured he and Naomi might be busy here for a couple of hours.
Naomi was off already, skipping and running down the beach. Birds flew
before her and VanHorn took out his camera and started taking
pictures. He thought it was beautiful, idyllic, and he became absorbed
in Naomi's interaction with the world around her. Instead of
destroying a beautiful nature scene, she made it perfect.
Once she realized she was scaring the birds- a mixture of shorebirds
that included sandpipers and
oystercatchers, she stopped suddenly and turned to VanHorn. "Oh Daddy,
I didn't mean to scare 'em!" she cried, a horrified look on her face.
"Don't worry, honey. They will be okay. Come on, I'll walk the beach
with you and we'll see what we can find," he said, walking towards her
and taking her under his arm. She put both of hers around him and
hugged him tightly, smashing her head against his chest.
"Daddy?" she asked in a small voice as she hugged VanHorn
"What, sweetheart?"
"Do you really love me like you said?"
The question took him off guard for a second, but he already knew the
answer.
"Yes Naomi. I love you. I love you like a daddy loves his daughter and
in another way too the way a man loves a woman sexually."
"Daddy?"
"Yes honey?"
"Me too. I love you like that too. You know, just like I always
thought I'd love my daddy if I had one and I like making you happy,
Daddy. I really do," she promised.
Strong emotions raced through the older man's head. He felt incredibly
protective of Naomi and loved it when she hugged him and expressed her
daughterly love to him, but that knowledge combined with the strong
memories of her naked beneath him, her 13 year old perfect body
impaled on his 50 year old, iron hard penis.
He felt his penis stirring again, but he forced it under control and
broke the momentary silence when he spotted a shell.
"Look! There's a nice conch shell, Naomi!" He bent at the water's edge
and picked up a small conch shell and handed it to her. "Next time we
do this, we'll have to bring a bag or two to carry our plunder!"
Delighted with the conch, Naomi started searching the shoreline in
earnest. VanHorn lagged behind and took photos of her running to him
with a shell, her face beaming and her body showcased perfectly in her
sexy outfit. He wanted to see her naked doing this, he thought.
"Naomi. Take your clothes off for Daddy, okay?"
"Okay Daddy! Are we goin' swimmin'?" she queried as she stripped off
her tube top and was out of her spandex shorts in a flash, standing
naked in the sun, holding her clothes in one hand. Her perfect body
and the light makeup she wore, especially the red lipstick, made her
the most erotic sight VanHorn had ever seen. It made his penis swell
in his shorts to see her like this. He started taking more pictures.
Naomi caught on and just started posing. The only nude models she had
ever seen were in Jack's Hustler magazines, so Naomi tried to copy
them as VanHorn kept taking pictures. She must have done all right,
because he kept telling her how beautiful she was, how sexy she looked
as she got on her hands and knees and stuck her butt into the air. She
knew VanHorn was taking pictures of her pussy, and it was starting to
make her wet. She could see that the posing was exciting to him,
because his lightweight shorts/swimming trunks bulged way out in
front.
Naomi wondered at his arousal and was delighted by it. Nobody other
than Jack had ever looked at her in that way, and the eighth grade
boys avoided her, calling her "scarecrow" and "flat-chest". Even her
girl classmates tended to avoid her, mainly because she was so poor
and wore the same clothes all the time. But here was a handsome, grown
up man with college degrees- a college professor even- who not only
wanted her to be his daughter, but gave her 100 percent of his
attention, said that he loved her and was almost constantly aroused by
her body. She would never have to wear the same old clothes again so
long as she was his daughter, she knew. Naomi wanted nothing but to
please him, and she could see he liked her showing off her pussy on
her hands and knees, so she remained that way but began posing her
cunt for him to make him even happier with her.
She lowered her head to the sand, resting her forehead on her hands.
She spread her knees a little and slowly rotated her little butt as
VanHorn took more pictures and praised her beauty.
"Yes, that's my girl. Show Daddy that beautiful little pussy. Oh
honey, you've given Daddy a big old hard-on again!" he raved, dropping
the camera and then his shorts.
Naomi looked behind her and saw Daddy did indeed have a big hard-on,
and he was moving up behind her. She figured he would stick it into
her and fuck her again right then, but she was surprised to see him
drop to his knees and lean forward. Naomi jumped when she felt his
face nestle up against her cunt. He was rubbing his whole face all
over her crotch, and she felt his nose run along her lips and up to
her clit. Then he started kissing and licking her.
"Oh Daddy, that feels real good oh!"
"I know baby. Daddy's going to lick your pussy for you and make you
cum," he said before returning to her vagina. This time his tongue
zeroed in on her clitoris and she could hardly hold her butt still as
he lashed her button with his tongue. She jumped and cried and moaned
and soon felt an orgasm begin to shake her body. VanHorn could tell
she was cumming and increased the speed of his tongue on her clit
until she climaxed and collapsed on her belly.
VanHorn then rose to his knees, took his cock in his hand and moved it
to her cunt, sinking it into her slowly, until his pubis rested on her
tight little butt. He loved the feeling of her butt against him, his
cock way up inside her. He started fucking her, slamming into her from
behind. He pulled her back to her knees and kept fucking, reaching
around her to cup her little breasts as he did her.
"Talk to Daddy, honey. Tell me how much you like it," he told her,
beginning to sweat in the sun.
"Yes Daddy, I love it Daddy. I love your cock in me Daddy. Cum for
your little girl. You want to cum in my mouth, Daddy?"
"Mmm that's my baby. Yes, Daddy will cum in your mouth this time. You
like Daddy's cum in your mouth, don't you honey?"
"Yes Daddy. I love your cum in my mouth. I love to suck your cock and
fuck your cock and kiss it and lick it Daddy "
Her words sent VanHorn over the edge and he quickly pulled out.
"Here it cums baby! Quick. Turn around if you want it in your mouth,"
he said, jacking his cock and on the verge of cumming any second.
Naomi scrambled around in the sand, grabbed his dick and aimed it at
her face. She saw the cum start spitting, opened her mouth and got all
but a little of the first spurt into her mouth. A little glob dripped
along her chin.
"Don't swallow it, honey. Come kiss Daddy and we'll swap my cum again.
I know you like that," he said as they moved together, Naomi holding
his dick, her cheeks puffed out to hold his jism. They kissed and
VanHorn opened her mouth and swirled his tongue in his own cum. He
took it into his mouth, then forced it back to hers, making sure some
dribbled around the junction of their mouths.
This made Naomi more excited, and she started jacking hard on
VanHorn's dick, hoping he might cum again for her. But VanHorn had to
conserve his energy. He knew he had ejaculated more in the last twelve
hours than he thought he could. Naomi's magic was able to keep him
pumping, but he was tiring. They had a long afternoon ahead of them
before the boat was loaded, the fish were cleaned, and they were back
in his bedroom, naked together.
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