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Daddy's Tool 1 & 2
by TexHubby (mertex68@yahoo.com)

TexHubby_-_Tool.txt
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Darla monkeys around with her daddy the mechanic. (MF, 
inc)

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Darla had no idea her world as she knew it was about to 
change forever. 

It was Tuesday morning around 9am and her husband was 
away on a two-week business trip. She'd been having 
trouble with her van, so late the night before she'd 
called her dad who is a mechanic by trade and they 
agreed he'd stop by the next morning around 9am. 

Darla was unaware that when she called, her dad was in 
the middle of giving his wife a good pounding, but the 
mood was gone and he'd gone to bed frustrated. Darla 
was a loving, devoted wife who at 38 never gave anyone 
the light of day. 

Tony had swept her away and had been the only man for 
her for more than 14 years.

She was a MILF, no doubt.

The loud knocking woke Darla up from a deep sleep. Oh 
my God, it was 9:10am and she'd overslept. She 
frantically jumped out of bed and without giving it a 
second thought, she ran to the door and swung it open. 
Her dad stood there, frozen. In the light, he could see 
right through Darla's nightie and it was easy to see 
she was naked underneath. He could see her brown 
nipples, her curvy thighs and her trimmed bush. 

She didn't even blink; she was still half asleep. She 
asked her dad to come in and turned to walk away. Now 
her dad was able to see her round, curvaceous ass. This 
was no longer his little girl. 

She walked into the kitchen with her dad in tow and 
asked if he wanted some coffee, still oblivious that 
her dad could see her sweet assets. She kept talking to 
him, unaware that he was mesmerized by her beautiful 
semi-naked body. He had to try extra hard to hide the 
hard-on.

His mind was elsewhere. He imagined taking this 
beautiful creature from behind, bending her over and 
ramming his hard 9-inch cock in her sweet pussy. He 
could hear her moaning, "Daddy, oh daddy..." 

"Dad, dad!" Her voice brought him back. She asked him 
if he was okay. He snapped out of it. She was standing 
before him so innocently still unaware of what her body 
was doing to him. He told her he was okay and thought 
about telling her to go change, but just then the phone 
rang. 

She turned away to answer the phone and there for him 
to see was her beautiful ass. She remained oblivious. 
It was Tony. She was pre-occupied talking to her 
husband unaware of the show she was giving her father. 
He sat there unable to move, or rather not wanting to 
move. He loved the view.

He could see right through her short, silky nightie and 
more than that, she was bent over and he could see her 
ass cheeks. He had a raging hard on, and it didn't help 
that he didn't get to bone Darla's step-mom last night. 
Darla's conversation had changed and she was being a 
bit more intimate with Tony, at times whispering, 
telling him she missed him and he'd been gone too long. 

Tony reminded her he'd be home on Saturday and when he 
got home he was going to chase her around the house and 
up and down the stairs. She whispered to him that he 
didn't have to chase her, she'd give in to him without 
a fight. Tony moaned and told her he wished he was 
there with her at that very moment, lying next to her, 
parting her legs and tasting her while he pinched her 
nipples. Darla forgot about her dad. 

She whimpered into the phone and without thinking 
swayed her hips making her nightie fly up for a split 
second, thus revealing her naked ass to her father. She 
moved her hand up and started massaging her titties and 
lightly pinched her nipples. She'd totally forgotten 
her father was in the same room. She was enthralled in 
her conversation with Tony. 

On his end, Tony was in his hotel room in his boxers 
and getting quite aroused. He told her she was getting 
him very horny and that he was playing with his cock 
wishing it was her. She moaned lightly and told him she 
wish she were there to help him with his problem. She 
giggled. 

He told her he wished he was home fucking her 
senseless. Darla was gyrating her hips and pushing her 
naked, sweet ass out a bit more suggestively, parting 
her legs and massaging he titties, totally losing 
herself in the conversation with her husband.

Her father couldn't help himself any longer. He knew 
what was going on, he knew his daughter and her husband 
were having phone sex and she'd forgotten all about 
him. He massaged his hard on and watched as his 
daughter swayed her naked hips and parted her legs. 
From his viewpoint, he could not see her pinching her 
nipples. 

He decided to go for gold... he got down on his knees 
behind Darla and he blew lightly up her nightie. He 
could see her ass and smell her arousal. She was in her 
own little world. She could feel a breeze down below. 
It felt good. She was so far gone. She didn't realize 
it was her father blowing kisses up her ass. She pushed 
her ass out giving her dad better access.

He took advantage and stuck out his tongue, touching 
her inner most private area in a most delicate way. She 
moaned. She was deep in conversation with Tony, losing 
all sight of reality, listening to his hot, steamy 
sexual banter, she didn't realize her father was on his 
knees tasting her. Mmmmm, she felt so good. She could 
literally feel Tony's tongue tasting her, she opened up 
for him, moaning, encouraging him, telling him his 
tongue felt good on her pussy. She could feel his 
strong, rough hands massaging her ass.

She could feel his hot breath on her pussy, his tongue 
reaching her deep. His hands opened her ass and pushed 
on her lower back forcing her to jut her ass out a bit 
more, he spread her legs more, mmmmm... He was being 
more forceful, fingering her wet snatch, licking and 
kissing her asshole, reaching up and down her sides, 
taking full control of her body. In her dream state, 
she gave in to him. But this was all very real.

He reached up and took hold of her titties, massaging 
them, pinching her nipples, getting her even more 
excited. Both Tony and Darla had gotten themselves 
worked up; Tony, of course, not aware that Darla's 
father was truly the one getting Darla off.

"Who's your daddy," Tony asked with excitement, "Tell 
me slut, who's your daddy!!"

Darla had reached full euphoria, not realizing what was 
real and what wasn't, and in that state answered Tony, 
"Yes, Daddy, oh yes!" This of course encouraged Mac, 
her father, to continue eating her pussy. "Yes, you're 
my daddy," she murmured. 

Mac stood up behind Darla as she continued her 
conversation with Tony and she leaned back in to him. 
Mac reached around and took her tits in his hands and 
massaged them with a bit more intensity, pulling on her 
nipples, taking them between his fingers and pinching 
ever so slightly... enough to evoke a moan from Darla. 

He ran his hands up and down her body, taking in every 
inch of her nightie clad body. His rough hands felt 
good against the silky negligee. The more he 
manipulated her body, the more she leaned back into 
him, with the phone still at her ear. Mac reached down 
and undid his belt and pants. He had to give his hard 
cock some relief. 

His pants dropped to the floor and his shorts were 
quick to follow. His 9-inch cock was now free and 
rubbing against Darla's ass. Tony kept telling Darla 
that he was her daddy and called her filthy dirty 
names... slut, whore, cunt. Darla was so worked up. Mac 
stepped out of his pants and shorts and lifted Darla's 
leg up just enough to give his cock clear entrance to 
her wet cunt. 

He could hear Tony on the phone egging Darla on, 
repeating to her that he was her daddy. Mac smiled and 
in one swift motion, buried his thick, veiny cock into 
Darla's cunt. Darla was in heaven. 

She had taken herself to an unreal place wherein Tony 
was fucking her, but his cock felt different. She could 
hear Tony, but he seemed so far away... "daddy, who's 
your daddy" it was Tony's voice.

She mumbled in confusion, "Yes, daddy, yes fuck me, 
fuck me hard! Oh daddy, I want your hard cock, fuck me 
daddy, fuck me good!!" Tony, of course, thought she was 
talking to him and was beating his six-inch cock with 
fury. Mac was encouraged by Darla's words. She sounded 
so sexy as she semi-whimpered, semi-whispered her need 
for daddy's cock. 

Mac had never looked at his 38-year old daughter in a 
sexual manner, nor had ever had an incestuous thought, 
but her body was too good to pass up. He started 
pumping in and out of his sexy daughter's sweet cunt. 
She was so tight and she knew how to work her pussy. He 
grabbed on to her shoulders and slammed into her body, 
filling her cunt with his cock. 

The intensity of the fuck brought Darla back to 
reality. She could hear Tony's voice on the phone. She 
was momentarily confused. The feeling though was too 
good. The cock felt different, bigger. She felt fuller. 
She could hear a voice in the distance, "oh yeah, you 
fucking bitch, tell me who's your daddy... tell me!" 

Daddy, oh my God, it hit her and it took her over the 
edge. She had the most intense, mind-blowing orgasm 
she'd ever experienced. Her well-fucked pussy convulsed 
and milked her father's cock. He was ready to cum.

She turned and looked into his eyes. There was no 
stopping now, nor did they want to. She held on to the 
counter with one hand as her father slammed deep into 
her pussy and deposited his cum deep in her womb. She 
told Tony she had to go. Tony was a bit perturbed at 
the abruptness; he still hadn't cum. 

As Darla was hanging up the phone, she heard him say, 
"Oh yes, you're daddy's coming, isn't he?"

If he only knew.

**** Part II:

Darla felt the cum running down her leg. Her dad's cock 
was still buried deep in her snatch and thus had her 
pinned to the kitchen counter. She couldn't move. 
Instantly the barrage of questions filled her head... 
What happened? How did this happen? Of course these 
were all rhetorical questions. She knew what had 
happened. But how could she let it happen?!?!!

Mac finally released his grip and pulled out with a 
plop. His cum spewed from Darla's cunt like hot lava. 
They were both at a loss for words... definitely an 
awkward moment for them both.

Mac bent down to pull up his pants and caught a whiff 
of Darla's well-fucked, soaking cunt. He looked up and 
saw her red, swollen well-used cunt lips. He couldn't 
help but smile as he leaned forward and planted a kiss 
right smack on her pussy tasting their fuck juices.

Mac's action startled Darla back to reality. She 
quickly put her leg down. Her nightie fell over her 
gorgeous, curvaceous ass. She tried rather 
unsuccessfully to regain a tad bit of modesty. Without 
a word, she turned and ran straight to her bedroom 
unable to face her father.

Mac stood in the kitchen with a shit-eating grin on his 
face knowing full well this woman, this beautiful 
creature -- his daughter -- was under his spell. He 
would make her his again whether she wanted to or not.

Darla paced her room still unable to fully process what 
had occurred in the kitchen. It was like an out-of-body 
experience. She felt numb, like she was looking from 
the outside in. Snippets of what transpired in the 
kitchen replayed in her mind like previews to a movie. 
She was riddled with questions. And she was extremely 
confused.

She could feel Mac's cum running down her leg. There 
was no doubt in her mind that her father had just 
fucked her. She couldn't shake the empty feeling. Her 
dad's cock was huge in comparison to Tony's.... thicker 
too! It had reached her so deep. She'd never been with 
another man other than Tony. Tony!?!? What would he 
say?!? What would he do?!?! He'd leave her for sure. 
She was in a panic.

The knocking at her bedroom door snapped her out of her 
frenzy, "knock, knock". She could hear someone pacing 
outside her bedroom door. Again he knocked, "knock, 
knock!" She knew, of course, that it was her dad. She 
didn't answer and soon all was quiet.

A few minutes later, Darla jumped in the shower 
thinking that perhaps she could wash the confusion 
away. She stood under the warm water letting it cascade 
over her body. It enveloped her and provided the warmth 
she needed. The shock of it all had left her cold right 
down to her bones. She didn't know quite what to feel. 
She wanted ~ needed! ~ to feel dirty, but in fact her 
body felt alive and fresh. 

She tingled with excitement. Soon Darla was soaping her 
body. She lathered her tits, covering her erect nipples 
with suds and soon she was massaging her bosom with 
such sexiness. Her hands then traveled south to her 
sore cunt, soaping it up, lathering her pubes. Her 
finger traced her pussy lips, her sweet snatch had 
taken quite a fucking. A moan escaped her. Her mind was 
focused on one thing... her dad's cock. 

Without realizing it Darla started fingering herself, 
first one then two fingers. Her moans became louder as 
her fingers pistoned in and out of her cunt. She wished 
her fingers were in fact her daddy's thick, veiny cock 
fucking her again. She had to have him one more time, 
one more time before Tony came home. She closed her 
eyes and replayed the images of her getting fucked 
senseless by her father. She rubbed her clit to an 
explosive orgasm.

A short time later Darla emerged from her bedroom, 
determined. She had on a summer dress with absolutely 
nothing underneath. She was on the prowl. She opened 
the pantry door that led out to the garage and just as 
she'd hoped, her dad was working on getting the van 
running, his legs sticking out from underneath the van.

Mac didn't hear Darla. She stood over her father with 
one leg on either side of the mechanic's cart and 
cleared her throat, "Daddy, do you want something to 
drink?"

When Mac heard her voice, he couldn't help but smile. 
She wanted him. He heard it in her voice. And he needed 
her... if only once more. At that moment, there was no 
doubt in his mind that she was back for more. Mac 
reached out to try and roll out from underneath the van 
and found Darla's legs on either side of his cart. He 
used her legs for leverage to pull himself out. As Mac 
rolled completely out, he could see straight up his 
daughter's dress. And there for him to enjoy was her 
beautiful, curvaceous, womanly body. 

Darla squat down brining her cunt inches from Mac's 
face and asked coyly, "Daddy, are you hungry or 
thirsty?" Mac reached up and grabbed her white, milky 
thighs with his dirty, greasy hands and brought Darla's 
pussy down to his face. He was hungry and ready to 
feast.

Mac made love to Darla's cunt with his mouth. There was 
no doubt he was an experienced lover. He took his time 
when he nibbled on her clit, when he licked up and down 
her pussy lips and when he stuck his tongue up her 
juicy snatch. He was devouring her whole. Mac massaged 
Darla's ass, spreading her cheeks and bringing her down 
to his mouth. His actions were raw and forceful. Darla 
couldn't help but make mental comparisons. 

Max was so manly and took control of her body. He was a 
man of action. He knew what he wanted and took it, 
whereas Tony was somewhat more verbal and thoughtful. 
Each had his own style, but right now she enjoyed being 
taken by her daddy. She was in heaven. She felt her 
dad's strong, callous hands on her thighs bringing her 
down to him. 

He took his time devouring her pussy, kissing and 
licking every inch. And then his tongue reached her 
asshole. Darla was startled, shocked. But it felt so 
damn good. Tony had never tasted her there before. She 
never knew it could feel so wickedly awesome. Mac 
licked her beautiful, brown bud running his tongue 
lightly around her hole and up and down her crack. It 
sent shivers up Darla's spine. He could feel her goose 
bumps. He smiled. He would make her his whore and her 
virgin ass would be his for the taking.

She pulled her dress up exposing her sweet ass. She 
wanted to give him full access. She could feel him 
enjoying her ass. She loved the way he left his greasy 
hand imprints on her legs and thighs. Mac went back to 
nibbling and lightly biting his daughter's clit, taking 
it in his mouth and sucking on it and humming as he 
did. The vibrations drove Darla wild. She looked down 
just as he opened his eyes. Their eyes met. Max could 
see the lust in her eyes and Darla could see the hunger 
in his. They exchanged smiles. They were both so filled 
with passion, lost in their world and oblivious of the 
fact that the garage door was wide open and anyone 
could see what they were doing.

Darla started an up and down motion as Mac's tongue 
probed her pussy. She was so wet. Her pussy was 
practically gushing. Mac reached up and grabbed her 
tits... massaging them and pinching her nipples evoking 
a loud moan from Darla.

"Take off your fucking dress," Mac said huskily. Darla 
momentarily snapped back to reality. She looked up and 
around and noticed the garage door wide open. "Daddy, 
the garage door is open and anyone can see us," she 
moaned. 

"I know. That makes it that more exciting and sexy. Now 
obey your father and take off your filthy dress you 
fucking little whore, or I will rip it off, take you 
out to your front lawn, lay you over my knee and smack 
your ass senseless so that next time you don't question 
me!" Mac sounded rather authoritative. Darla was 
stunned, but very turned on by her father's caveman 
attitude. There was no arguing. Darla pulled the dress 
up and over her head naked for all to see. But she 
didn't give a shit. Her body was on fire.

Darla stood up momentarily, turned around and came down 
on her knees facing away from her father. In the 69 
position, her pussy was still accessible. In fact in 
this position, Mac had better access to her ass and 
Darla had access to Mac's cock. She unzipped his pants 
and whipped out his thick cock. She bent down to put it 
in her mouth... she could smell her pussy juices on his 
cock from the fuck earlier in the day. Although she 
couldn't bring herself to suck Tony's cock on a regular 
basis, it was different with Max. 

She felt the urge to please her father. She licked up 
and down her daddy's thick cock, taking it in her mouth 
and sucking it like a lollipop. Mac was in heaven. 
Darla raked her long nails on his balls and down his 
scrotum. Darla's awesome sucking abilities brought him 
close to cumming, but Mac wasn't ready to cum yet. He 
wanted to bury his cock deep in his little girl's cunt.

Mac stopped feasting on Darla's cunt long enough to 
order her to get up. She hesitated. She wasn't ready to 
stop sucking his beautiful daddy cock. He slapped her 
hard on the ass. This caused her to moan and wiggle her 
ass. He smacked her rump a few more times, leaving his 
greasy prints on both her ass cheeks. He told her to 
stop. He was ready to move the party indoors. 

She got up and reached for her dress, but he told her 
not to bother. Mac got up behind her and for the first 
time took her in his arms. She stood there naked 
shielded from the world by his strong and rugged body. 
He turned her naked body around and brought her to him. 
Her tits pressed against his chest, his hands reached 
down and cupped her round, soft ass. She hugged him. 

She'd always felt safe and protected in her daddy's 
arms. Today was no different other than the fact that 
she stood before him naked and he had lust in his eyes. 
Their faces came together and he kissed her. His kiss 
was hungry and passionate. His hands caressed her 
delicate, soft body going from her back to her ass 
bringing her in closer to him. She returned his kiss, 
caressing his strong back. They became one.

They broke off the kiss long enough to realize they 
were still in the garage with the door wide open for 
everyone to see. They looked at each other and smiled. 
Mac smacked Darla tenderly on her ass and told her to 
get her naked ass in the house. He told her he would 
tidy up a bit and he would be in shortly. She turned to 
walk in the house, stopped and looked back. She gave 
him puppy eyes and told him not to be long. He assured 
her he'd be right in.

Mac watched as she walked sexily, swaying that 
beautiful ass knowing full well he was watching her. 
She swaggered wantonly. Soon she was in the house. She 
walked, or rather she ran up to her bedroom and jumped 
in the shower. She knew she had grease all over her 
body. She took a shower, cleaned up and put on a sexy 
number for her father. Darla stood in front of the 
mirror admiring her body. She ran her hands up and down 
the silky negligee, pinching her nipples, getting 
herself worked up. She wanted his cock deep in her 
cunt. Where was he? He was taking too long!! In her 
mind, seconds turned into hours.

Mac deliberately took his time making Darla wait. He 
knew she would be more than ready when he made his way 
into her bedroom. She'd be so worked up she'd do 
anything to make him happy. And although he'd be happy 
to fuck her sweet pussy, he'd be happiest with his 
thick cock buried deep in her virgin ass. He checked 
his watch, it'd been twenty minutes. Just as he was 
about to close the garage door he heard a man's voice, 
"Hey Mac, your wife told me I could find you here..."

To be continued?

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