Hotel Paradise

We placed our empty wine glasses on the 6th tee, knowing that some grounds keeper would pick them up in the morning. We walked for a short distance after that then slowly, made our way back toward the hotel.

" Thanks again for teaching me to dance, it was fun" she said with a smile and leaned her head against my bicep.

"What else did you miss not having a father?"

"Well, its hard to say." She thought for a moment "I suspect most of the big ones are gone by the wayside. The first date is always a big one."

"I suspect I would've stood by the door with a shotgun when your first date arrived. Making sure he knew what he was in for if he went the wrong way with my daughter."

She giggled... "I'm sorry I missed THAT"

"Your prom and pictures, I suspect you had all of that, sending you off to camp, arguing about grades..."
"Oh, I got all A's " then she looked at me and smiled ... "you would have been proud"

" I already am....... I already am" And I was for some reason. This however earned me another squeeze on the arm.

"What else?"

"Well not much I guess..... bedtime stories, I never had anyone to tuck me in, playing basketball in the driveway......I would have kicked your butt though, I am good at basketball. Played girls varsity for 2 years at school".

"I am sorry I missed that" I said, and I was.

We got back to the hotel and I offered to walk her to her room, partly because I wanted to, and partly because she wouldn't seem to let go of my arm. We stood in the elevator in silence until she said "this has been one of the best nights I can remember. Thank you for that. I had a great time. Oh, and thank you too for dinner"

"It was my pleasure. I thought this weekend was going to be a drawn out bore, but meeting you has made it very sweet indeed."

We left the elevator on the 12th floor and I flowed her to her door. When she got there she pulled the key from her pocket and turned toward me.

"Would it be weird if I asked for a hug?"

I opened my arms and she fell into them as naturally as if she had been there all her life. Her hair smelled of honeysuckle, and the top of her head just grazed the bottom of my chin. Her body felt wonderful against mine and I found myself holding her closer and closer. I also found that I was beginning to be aroused. Holding her there triggered certain reactions that simply come naturally and I found myself wanting to pull away before she noticed my reaction against her tummy. I may have been too late. She kept her face level but looked up at me with doe-like eyes and said, "Am I took old to be tucked in daddy?" Her voice with those words were like sweet nectar in my ears. My reaction grew stronger then, and I could still barely feel her tummy pressing against me. I stammered for a second, not knowing what to do. I wanted so badly to tuck this young woman in between the sheets, but knew too that if I got in there I would have a hard time controlling my masculine self.

She seemed to sense my hesitation, and placed her chin against my chest her face turned up toward me. "Pleeeeaaase?" she said and smiled up into my eyes. I never stood a chance.

"Okay baby, if you want." She almost jumped for joy, went to put the key in the door then stopped, she smiled, backed away from the door and handed me the key. "This is what a lady is supposed to do.... Isn't it?" she said

"Yes, a lady always allows the gentleman to open the door for her" and I did. I stepped back and let her lead. The room was strewn with clothing, she having changed after the maid had come through.

"Sorry about the mess. You're not gonna yell at me are you? " She was playing this game to the hilt and seemed to be enjoying it.
"No baby, you are on vacation, so you won't get a spanking this time."

She smiled at that and gave me a coy look. "Sorry to deprive you of that pleasure... and walked into the bathroom.

"I am going to put my jammies on. There is some wine in that little fridge., Can you pour me a glass please?

I did just that, and sat down on one of the chairs to wait. I could hear her brushing her teeth and making all sorts of other noises that women usually make when getting ready to go out for the evening. Before long, she came out of the bathroom, hair freshly brushed, wearing nothing more (as far as I could tell) than a tee shirt that reached her mid thighs.

"Is that all what you wear to bed?" I asked.

"Yes" she said and threw her arms into the air and spun for me. The bottom of the tee shirt reached the bottom of her tight little butt, and I still saw no sign of any undergarment.

"Actually I don't usually wear this, but since you're here, I thought it might do the trick."

"And just what DO you usually wear?" I asked

"I'll leave that to your imagination"

With that she almost ran over and crawled into my lap, wrapping her slender beautiful arms around my neck and resting her head against my shoulder.

"Since I missed all of it when I was growing up, I want you to tell me a bedtime story too... will you? Please?"

There was little I could say. Here I was in a hotel room with a beautiful young girl sitting squarely on my lap, her hair leaning against my cheek, wearing nothing more than a piece of cotton to cover her breasts. My reaction had returned, and my cock started to get very hard. I could feel it pressing against her thigh. I was certain she could feel that as well.

"What sort of story would you like to hear baby?" I asked in an effort to stall a bit while I thought of one. I didn't know any 'bedtime stories', especially one that would be appropriate for a woman her age. She sat up and took the wine glass from my hand and sipped it inches from my face. The sight of her lips caressing the edge of the glass, and her tongue peeking out as she drank made me delirious, I couldn't help but watch her every movement. She leaned over to place the glass on the table, her breasts brushing against me. My entire body was awake and alive to each and every movement of hers. I could feel every single place where our bodies were in contact, I had the feeling she could as well, and that she was enjoying it almost as much as I was. I was still hoping that she wouldn't notice, and that I could escape this siren and this situation with my fidelity intact.

It was however too late, she HAD, already felt my hardness below her thigh "MMMMM" and she wiggled her butt a bit "it doesn't seem like you are in the mood to tell stories are you?" And she brought her face very close to mine. " Maybe we should just skip to the part where I find an older man to show me what it's really supposed to feel like." And she brought her lips just against mine brushing mine with hers as she whispered "would that be alright? Could we do that instead?" and she smiled and looked into my eyes for a moment "Daddy?"

Her long tongue slid out from between her lips and traced the contour of mine. My eyes watched her parted lips, while hers eyes concentrated on what her tongue was doing. Then her eyes met mine and I could resist no more. My hand slid to the back of her head and I tilted my head and kissed her mouth. A soft moan escaped her and her body twisted toward me pressing itself against my chest.

"Will you make love to me?" Then she turned and raised her leg over my head so that she was straddling me. When she had finished, she was sitting centered squarely on top of my erection, and she nuzzled in to my neck, her lips brushing against my throat, her eyes resting tightly against my neck below my ear. My hands adjusted, one behind her back, which I found had been slowly sliding up and down her spine the other rested on her thigh,

"Mmmmm that feels nice" She said., I could feel her young firm breasts pressing against my chest, nothing separating us except her tee shirt and my button down.

Her lips caressed my ear as she whispered "tuck me in........"
I stood, holding her in my arms as I did, and carried her to the side of the bed. I set her on top of the bedspread crossways and leaned over with my hands planted on either side of her head and kissed her. Her tongue was honey sweet and her lips soft and wet as I suspected her sweet vagina to be. She kissed with the hunger, and urgency of a woman who hadn't eaten in days and was tasting for the first time the sweet juicy flesh of a peach.

I stood again and looked down at her. Her legs were still slightly apart and straddled mine. As I looked down on this lovely soft, and wanting woman it was like a dream come true. I began to unbutton my shirt. She sensed that I was about to undress before her and lay her head back to watch. The look on her face was part anticipation and wonder and part apprehension about what was about to happen. In her though, there was no hesitation. She let her arms lay above her head and watched as I undressed.

After the first few buttons I pulled my shirttails out of my pants and slid it over my head like a jersey, tossing it to the side my eyes never leaving hers. Then my hands slid down my chest and to my belt, which I slowly undid, slipping out of my loafers at the same time. It wasn't a striptease, but I saw her watching my movements and sensed her anticipation. I wanted to take my time, drawing out what was about to come. Her eyes held mine for a few moments, then, as I expected, moved down to watch my hands undo my pants and slide them off of my thighs. I stood in front of her wearing only my boxer-briefs, my erection making a large bulge right at the front. Her eyes locked onto it and I thought I heard a soft moan come from her lips. Her body shifted slightly and where her legs had been resting on either side of mine, they seemed to part just a bit at the sight in front of her. She bit her lower lip.

I slid my thumbs under the waistband and pulling the front of my briefs out beyond the tip of my erection, slid them down past my knees and let them fall to the floor, stepping out of them when they did. I stood there then, naked in front of her, my legs between her parted thighs.

"You're a little bigger than I am used to" she said, her eyes glued to my erection. I looked down between her legs and saw what I had not seen before, a hint of a cotton thong just barely covering her, a small wet spot forming at the bottom of the VEE.

I leaned over and slid my hands up under the bottom of her tee shirt grasping her waistband. "Lift your hips baby" I said and she did, her eyes and mine communicating things neither of us needed to say out loud. I slid the slender thong off her hips and she raised her ankles above her and brought them together so I could slip it off of them. Then her legs spread again and lay back on the bed. Between her thighs I saw a glistening pink open peach. She had shaved all but a small VEE of her pubic hair, making her look even younger, and so much more appealing in her youth.

"Sit up for me baby girl"

She brought her hands behind her and propped herself up on her elbows and then into a sitting position her chin inches from my cock. Her hands slid up the sides of my thighs and her right hand came around and wrapped its soft fingers around me. She looked up into my eyes. "Do you want me to give you a blowjob?"

"Mmmmm your hand feels good around me baby girl" She took this as a signal and slowly began stroking me. A drop of pre-cum rose to the top and oozed from the slit. She leaned her head forward and I watched her small tongue slide out from between her lips and lick it expertly off of the end of me.

"Is this what you want me to do?" she asked as she turned her eyes to meet mine.

I smiled. I did, of course want those soft tender lips and tongue to caress my cock and to hold her head in my hands as she slid my shaft into her mouth. I wanted that very badly, but I remembered too what she had said earlier and said "no baby, not right now" and I reached down and slid my hands around her slender waist then ran them up her torso sliding her shirt up as I did. She raised her arms for me and my hands slid from her waist up her sides and all the way up to her finger tips loving every inch of her skin that they touched along the way.

Her hair fell back on her shoulders as her shirt slid off and she sat there in front of me, warmly tanned, a hint of lines around her round and erect breasts, her nipples standing out and begging for my tongue to touch them.

I pushed softly against her shoulders "lean back baby girl and get that beautiful body of yours onto the bed. I want to show you something"
"Okay....... daddy" she added and smiled and did as she was told.

I crawled onto the bed over her and propping myself on my hands and knees leaned down and kissed her lips again, my tongue moving over her upper lip pulling it gently away from her teeth, then making its way along her lower lip. I kissed her cheeks, then the tip of her nose, her eyebrows and her chin. My cock was brushing against her belly, her rib cage Her skin smelled heavenly and tasted warm and clean. I kissed her throat and ran my tongue over her collarbone on either side, licking and kissing every corner and inch of skin I could find. My hands reached out and pushed her arms up over her head laying her out full length and pushing her breasts up to me.

My hand slid from her hip up her side to the bottom of her breast and I opened my fingers and let them slide over it. Her breasts were firm and silky warm. My thumb and finger closed around her nipple and I tugged on it slightly causing her to close her eyes and moan.

I leaned down and began to lick her breast from the bottom to just below the nipple over and over again until her whole breast glistened with moisture. She ached to have her nipple in my mouth and her back arched up to steer it in that direction.

I slid my hand up and squeezed her breast until the nipple pointed right at my lips and circled it with my tongue the sucked it in licking and sucking on it like a hungry newborn. Then I shifted over and did the same with the other side. I then sat up and ran my hands all over her torso starting at her hips and moving up. When they got beyond her breasts they closed together softly around her long slender neck, my thumbs pushing her chin into the air.

Her eyes were closed now and she was enjoying the feel of my large hands running over her skin. They touched every part of her upper torso, her arms and fingers. I closed my fingers around her wrists and pulled them higher, effectively tying her up with my longer arms as I again ran my tongue over her exposed body. This woman was mine... spread out before me and open and willing to have me do as I wanted. I was enjoying every moment of this, and she, she was as well... I could tell.

I stood up and walked over to the chair and got the glass of wine from the table. I slowly walked back to the bed sipping as I went and watching her. I knelt over her and held the glass toward her. She propped herself up on her elbows and I held the glass for her as she took a sip. She then lay back down and I set the glass on a side table. I again caressed all of her body with my open hands, stretching her arms above her and her body out completely. I kissed her often as I did so. Then I reached over and got the glass again. I took another sip, and instructed her to lie very still. I carefully placed the wine glass on her belly taking a moment to balance it just right. Her eyes kept shifting from it to mine and back, questioning. I just smiled.

When it was balanced just right I left it there, rising and falling slowly with her every breath.

"Now, baby..... you...... are not allowed to spill a drop of this wine....."

A small whimper escaped her lips as she fixed her eyes again on the glass balanced on her tummy.

"That's not fair!" she protested.

Shhhhh have you never been tied up baby girl?" I smiled Lie back and try hard to be still...

I began to kiss her skin again, around the wine at first, then her hips, up each side of her body, her breasts. I tried to focus first on spots I knew would not be ticklish so she could get used to it. Then I gradually moved to her sides where she might be, and to that shallow valley between her hip[ and her belly where most women writhe when a man's tongue skips across it.

"Spread your lags for me baby" I said and she did so, slowly, carefully trying with all her concentration not to spill the wine. I kissed her feet and sucked on each one of her toes. I ran my tongue up her calves and slowly up the back of her knee. First one side then the other. As I kissed and licked my fingers lightly caressed any spots where my tongue had yet to be or which might be feeling neglected. The idea was to have many portions of her body being caressed at the same time.

I ran my tongue up the inside of her right thigh, stopping short of her glistening pink flesh, but getting close enough to allow its wonderful fragrance to tease me. Then I moved to the other thigh. Back and forth each time getting closer and closer to the lovely thing I, and she by now so desperately wanted me to taste. When her thighs were wet with my saliva I ran my tongue along that wonderful tendon connecting every girl's thigh to her pubic mound. I licked each one lightly then kissed and sucked them making sure the movement of my lips and mouth caused that whole area to move and twitch. Her moans were more frequent now and she was trying hard to move her hips to me without spilling wine all over her exposed skin.

I leaned farther down and let my tongue touch the very back and top of her thigh, right where her lovely ass started to form, then licked up along the side of her vagina to the tendon I had loved so well moments ago. My tongue was wide and wet and I made sure I licked her with long slow strokes, each one getting closer to the center but always teasing her but staying away.

I breathed on her, blowing on her wetness, teasing her. This too elicited a soft sharp moan. "You are such a tease.... ooooohhhhhhh... I want to feel your lips on meeee.... Her feet were waving back and forth and her hands were clenched in fists. I paused now and then to look up her beautiful stretched out body and watch the wine glasss rise and fall in fits and spurts depending on where I had touched her and with what part of my mouth or hands.

Finally I brought my tongue down to the bottom of her wet pussy VEE and lightly let it rest there. She moaned again and her hips began to move until she realized that movement would cover her in wonderful grape juices. After a brief pause I slowly brought my tongue up parting her lips and gathering her wetness on the tip of it. I stopped at the tip hit the base of her clit and held it there.

"Mmmmmmmooooooohhhhhhh.... GOD!" I thought she was going to cum at that moment. I ran my tongue tip up and down her slit then pushing her lips to each side and delving a little deeper and deeper as I went. I then circled her clit with the tip of my tongue gingerly exploring it and caressing the top of her with the bottom of my lover's tool. I moved it back down and gave her a series of licks up her slit first on one side then the other,. Then I sucked her lips in between mine and rolled them around massaging them between my lips and tongue. Then with much more pressure I licked her slit from the bottom to the top and pressed the full flat of my tongue against her clit.

"Oh my God!...... oh GOD that feels so good! Her hips started moving rubbing her clit against my mouth. "Don't spill baby.... " I smiled......

Then I sucked her swollen clit into my mouth and ran my tongue side to side and up and down over it's tip. At th same time I thrust my finger deeply into her.

"Aaauuuugghhh!" She screamed and her head rolled back until all I could see was the bottom of her throat. I her clit between my lips and sucked on it as if it were a nipple all the while sliding my finger in and out of her warm wetness. I moved my head up and down a I held her clit between my lips and sucked on it.