Daddy and Candy

Daddy loved watching the transformation each night. He loved watching his beloved Maikol come home, stressed from work, doing his utmost to look like the man they both knew he never could be.

But then a change came over her as she entered Daddy’s home, their sanctuary. Daddy watched every bit of masculinity melt off of her as if she had been encased in a block of ice all day long. This was his true beloved that now stood before him. Not the Maikol that the world knows. No. It was Candy who was the girl he knew and loved. he called her Candy because she was so sweet to him especially when for the first time  he had rimmed her lil pussy and tasted her quarter sized pointy nipples making her feel like the girl she wanted to be! 

“How was your day?” Daddy asked in that soothing deep voice of his as he poured her a glass of wine.

“Same old bullshit,” she said with a shrug, her neck tie and jacket already on a hook in the hallway closet. She unbuttoned her shirt, revealing the lacy black bra that Daddy had laid out for her that morning and covered her small girlish breasts. “I just missed my man,” she said, taking a sip of the wine and gladly accepting a welcome home kiss from Daddy’s warm lips. She took of her shirt and  pants and revealed her lovely hourglass waist and nice big round buns, she tossed off her shoes and slipped into her high heels, she was totally sweet Candy now for her Daddy! 

Daddy’s mouth surrounded Candy’s  tongue and suddenly that welcome home kiss escalated into so much more. She set the glass of wine down on the granite countertop in Daddy’s kitchen, so that she could wrap her arms around her beloved. 

“Oh Daddy,” she sighed. “How I’ve missed you.” 

“And I you,” Daddy said as he put his strong arms around Candy, returning her embrace and giving into the kiss that they both had been longing for since they’d said goodbye that morning. Daddy and Candy had a strict rule. When they were together, she was to present as feminine always, whether they were attending the theater or even shopping for furniture. Not that Candy complained. She loved the change that had come over her since Daddy had come into her life. “Put on something cute,” Daddy said. “I want to take you out for dinner tonight.”

“I will,” giggled Candy, “but first I need a little snack.” She smiled slyly as she reached for Daddy’s belt and started to undo it. Daddy’s eight-inch cock sprang to attention as her delicate fingers opened his trousers.

Candy dropped to her knees. “Well, hello there,” she whispered to Daddy’s cock. “Did you miss me as much as I missed you?” She gave the cock a little kiss on the precum wet tip. Daddy’s moan from above answered her question in the affirmative. “Well, then,” Candy said. “Time to get reacquainted.” 

Candy opened her cute lips and took in all of the cock. It had been a challenge when they first met; Daddy’s cock was so big, and Maikol didn’t have the experience to know what to do. But Daddy had been gentle with her and now Candy could take him all in. Her lips fit around the cock like a pair of custom-made gloves. Daddy moaned again and caressed her curly brown hair as she worked his beautiful manhood. 

This is what she’d dreamed of all her life. To be under this man’s spell, to give herself totally to one man who would always treat her like the woman she knew she was. She couldn’t help but feel nothing but love for him as they connected. The physical connection of Daddy’s cock in her eager mouth was just too much for Candy to bear. This is what love tasted like. Felt like. Daddy’s shudder told her that he was getting close to climaxing, and she prepared to swallow his big creamy load. 

She wouldn’t let one drop fall to the ground. She felt it was bad luck. She wanted, no she needed, every once of Daddy’s cum inside her. She closed her eyes, knowing Daddy was on the edge. WHOOSH! The cum hit the back of her throat like somebody had opened a firehose. She couldn’t believe that Daddy, at nearly 60 years old, could still cum like a horny teenager. But it blessed her. She felt every ounce of cum inside her was just more proof of Daddy’s special love for her and the special connection that they shared. 

She eagerly stroked his shaft, milking every last drop of glorious cum out of her Daddy, knowing that there would be more where that came from, oh so much more especially to fill her tight throbbing pussy in the glorious night that lay ahead. She looked up at Daddy, smiled and said “Thank You Daddy”

“Happy my love?” Daddy asked as he kissed and sucked her nipples and she cooed holding up her lil girlish breasts for him to snack! 

Candy could only nod as tears of joy ran down her cheeks.

“Good,” Daddy smiled. “Now let’s go pick out a dress for tonight…” Yes Daddy, she cooed and saucily walked towards her closet to find and put on what Daddy wanted her to wear.