Date: Wed, 22 Oct 2008 20:06:27 -0700 (PDT)
From: Sky <bluskylar@yahoo.com>
Subject: Daddy's lil ho: part 2 Making my way

(this segment involves incest, t/b, m/b, oral, anal)

All the usual warnings apply. Be 18+. If you don't like it don't read
it. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to real life occurrences
are strictly coincidental.

Daddy's lil Whore
Part 2
Making my way

So here I was, 12years old and headed to New York City to meet my daddy for
the very first time. Mommy let Zach take me to the airport. We took his
dad's SUV. I said good-bye to my auntie and uncle. I thanked them for being
so good to mommy and me. Zach threw my bags in the back and we were off.

It was really hard knowing that it could be a long time before I would get
to see Zach or any of his friends again. We were a block from house when
Zach pulled the SUV over, reached over to me pulling me in for a kiss. I
always loved when he was so manly and forceful with me. He kissed me hard,
letting me suck on his moist delicious tongue. Then he broke our kiss to
undo the front of his jeans.

"Sky baby, I am going to miss you. I don't want you to forget me when you
start letting all those New York studs fuck your sweet little ass."

I looked down at the drooling head of his cock. Lust over whelmed me. I
just couldn't wait to feel it in my mouth.

With just two short words I went down on Zach's throbbing pole, "I won't."

I nursed on that big stud cock all the way to the airport as he ran his
hand threw my hair. At stops Zach would grab a hand full of my hair and
fuck my head up and down on is cock. By the third light I had to beg him to
let me get naked. He didn't even try to stop me. From there he would every
once in a while slide his hand down to my ass and circle my now well used
but still very tight hole with a finger.

When we got to the airport Zach found a spot in the parking ramp that was
almost vacant. He had lain the back seat into a make shift bed and threw a
blanket on it. He pulled me onto it and threw my legs in the air. He made
quick work of lubing my hole with his tongue.

Once I was sufficiently lubed he threw my legs over his shoulders and
pressed his manhood into me. As he pummeled my boyhole for probably the
last time in a long time he kissed me deeply.

"Mmmm, baby I am so going to miss this sweet little pussy," Zach moaned
into my open mouth.

He continued to kiss me hard as he thrust his cock in and out of me. The
sweet music of his hips slapping against my bottom, the juicy rhythm of his
cock and my hole filled our ears. Every breath thrust out of me and into
Zach's beautiful mouth. His whiskers mildly scratching my lips as his
thrusts slowly become harder and more deliberate.

"Oh baby, I love you. I'm going to fill your sweet hot little pussy with my
seed. I want you to carry it with you as long as you can. Promises me
baby. Promise your man you will carry his babymakers as long as you can."

With gasping breaths and tears in my eyes I tell my man, "Yes Zach, yes. I
will, as long as I can. I want it in me forever."

Zach's thrusts doubled in strength and in speed. I think he wanted to make
sure that I remembered this last fuck in the parking structure at the
airport.

"Oh yeah baby, take my dick. I love you, Sky. I'm gunna shoot baby can you
feel it? Do you feel how hard I am inside you?"

"Yes lover, I feel it. Give me your seed stud. Fill me with your love."

With a couple massive thrusts Zach cried out. I could feel his cock
throbbing inside of me, blasting his white hot cum into my hungry young boy
pussy. His whole body trembled over me as he pressed himself balls deep
into me. My hands roamed over his firm well-muscled back that was now
covered in the sheen of his sweat.

Zach let out a big gasp then dropped on top of me. I kissed his cheek and
ear as he caught his breath. A tear escaped the corner of my eye and ran
into my hairline just above me ear. Then, Zach pushed himself up from
me. He kissed me again on the mouth.

"We need to go Sky. If you don't make this flight because of me I won't be
able to explain it."

Minutes later, we were at the security checkpoint. We said goodbye like we
thought brothers might do. He reminded me that I would have to go to the
baggage claim to meet daddy.

After a frisking by security I quickly made my way to my terminal to wait
for my plane. The guard had asked me where was my guardian. I told her that
I was meeting the air nanny at the terminal, which as a big fat lie. Mommy
once again didn't make any accommodations to make sure of my safety. Not
that I felt I needed them.

I got to the terminal a little after 9am. The flight was at 9:40am, so I
was going to have to sit and be patient. I watched as people came and
went. There were some very good-looking men in suits and college types in
cargos and t-shirts. I checked bulges trying to figure out who had the
biggest cock. This little game kept me entertained for a while. Then I
noticed a man sitting not far from me looking at me. He was tall and lean
with dark hair. I guessed his age at about 30.

He looked at me and gave me a smile. I smiled back. He got up from his seat
and walked over to me.

"Hello. Traveling alone?" he asked.

"Just on the plane," I replied coyly.

"Where are your folks? Aren't they uncomfortable sending their little boy
on a trip all alone?"

"I'm okay. My daddy's picking me up at the airport in New York."

"Well do you mind if I keep you company until we get on the plane?"

"No, you seem nice."

I didn't know if he was just being nice or if he liked me. He sat with me
and chatted while we waited to board our plane.

"I'm Michael, and you are?"

"Oh, I'm Sky."

He sniggered with a big smile, "You mean like in the big blue or like the
heavens?"

I couldn't help but giggle too, "Kinda, but not really. Skylar is my real
name, but friends call me Sky."

"Well that is a very handsome name young man. Sky it is. How, old are you,
Sky? 10?"

That made me laugh, "No, I'm twelve."

"Oh, I am sorry," he said very politely.

Just then an announcement came across the loud speaker.

"Attention passengers of Flight 12 to New York. The flight has been delayed
and your expected departure time is now 10:05am."

Michael looked at me and said; "Well partner it looks like that puts us
here for at least another 30minutes. Are you hungry or thirsty? I would be
happy to get you something if you want."

I had to think about it a minute, remembering everything they teach you in
school about strangers. He seemed like a nice man and he was going to buy
it from the restaurant in the airport so it couldn't be drugged.

"Can I get a hot chocolate?"

"Sure buddy, you can have a hot chocolate."

Michael and I walked over to the restaurant and he got us each a large hot
chocolate with whipped cream and chocolate shavings. It was the prettiest
hot chocolate I ever saw.

We went back to our seats, sipped our hot chocolates, and chatted. At one
point Michael put his hand on my knee. This told me he really liked me. I
got excited and when I get excited I get hard.

Moments later we were called to board the plane. As luck would have it we
were only a couple rows apart so we could board together. As we walked down
the ramp to the plane he put his hand on my shoulder. I looked up at him
and smiled. When we got the entrance to the plane there was a very pretty
stewardess that welcomed us.

"Do you and your son need assistance finding your seats, sir?" she asked.

"No, I think we will be alright," he told her.

We came to his seat first, but he walked me to mine. When we got to it
there was a fat old woman sitting at the window. Her white hair, multiple
chins, round belly and red dress made her look like Mrs. Santa.

Without hesitation, Michael asked her, "Ma'm, the agent made a mistake with
my son and my tickets, would you mind taking my seat so that my son and I
can sit here together?"

The fat lady gave a big grin and eagerly moved out of the seat to
accommodate the stranger and 'his son'. Michael ushered her to the seat as
I took her place at the window.

The seat was already warm from her. It gave me the willies to think of her
enormous ass and pussy on the seat, but I looked out the window in
excitement about my first plane ride.

Once everyone was seated and the plane headed to take off Michael turned to
me and asked me if I had ever flown before. I told him I hadn't, but that I
was very excited. He smiled at me again and put his hand on my leg. I was
very hard.

"Now look out the window when we go to take off," told me. "It's just like
being on a rollercoaster."

I didn't have the heart to tell him I had never been on a rollercoaster,
but then again I couldn't have been more excited, on a plane for the first
time and sitting with a very handsome very affectionate man.

Within minutes we felt the plane accelerate. I pressed my nose against the
window. The ground quickened as the distance seemed to stand still until
the lift began.

Just then I felt Michael's hand move between my thighs and up against my
crotch. I looked back at him. He was leaning toward the window and he
flashed me that big smile again. I smiled at him then turned back to the
window. It was amazing and I was so hard. I'm sure Michael knew that.

I continued to watch out the window until we were above the scattered
clouds. When I sat back I saw a steward was coming down the isle with a
cart. When he got to us he offered us coffee, juice, tea, milk, or
soda. Michael had removed his hand, which made me a little sad, but I
understood. We each got a juice and the steward gave us cereal bars. We sat
quietly enjoying our snacks.

When we finished Michael turned to me, "Do you need to use the potty,
baby?"

He called me baby. That made me instantly hard again.

"Um uh, yeah Daddy. I wanna wash my hands too."

Michael stepped into the isle and I bounced out of my seat. We walked up to
the bathroom together. Michael opened the door for me. By my surprise he
walked in right after me.

There wasn't a lot of room. I stood at the toilet, pulled out my little
cock, and proceeded to pee. Michael stood behind me rubbing my shoulders
and running his fingers threw my hair. I could feel his hard cock pressing
against my back as I peed.

I finished and he took my by the shoulders to turn us to the sink. He
soaped up my hands and helped me wash them just like Zach use to do when I
was little. We rinsed. Michael dried our hands with paper towel as he
kissed the top of my head.

"Feel better baby?" he asked me.

I turned to face him. I put my hand right on the hard cock in his pants. I
looked up at him wantingly for a kiss. He didn't need any other
encouragement. He kissed me hard on the mouth. His big wet tongue entered
my mouth. I hungrily sucked on it.

Michael reached for his pants, opening them for me. I reached into his
tighty whities to pull out a beautiful 8inch uncut mancock.

"Mmmmmm daddy..." I cooed, breaking the kiss.

I barely took a breath when I took the head of his cock in my mouth.  "Oh
my gawd, Sky. Oh yes, suck Daddy's cock, baby."

And I did just that. As I gleefully slurped up this beautiful strange man's
cock he undid my pants and let them drop to the floor. I had on my favorite
SpongeBob undies. Michael gave my butt a little squeeze then pushed his
hand into my undies.

Just then I panicked a little. Not enough to stop sucking Daddy Michaels
big delicious cock, but I just remembered that if he tried to finger me he
would find Zach's seed in my hole. I had no idea what he would think.

And Michael did. As I greedily sucked on his cock Michael pushed a finger
into me.

"You have been fucked before, you little scamp, and recently. That's so
hot."

Michael grabbed me and sat me on the sink. He pulled my undies, pants, and
shoes off in one tug. He picked me up again then sat on the toilet.

"I want to fuck you baby. Can Daddy fuck you?"

"Yes Daddy, yes please fuck your baby."

He held me over his lap as I semi-stood on his legs. I reached down
grabbing his cock then aiming it at my hole. Michael lowered me onto him as
I directed his juicy pre oozing cock. It slid right into me as he sat me
down.

"Oh my gawd baby, you took it all in one shot."

Slowly he helped me bounce up and down on his big hard cock. It felt so
good going in and out of my boyhole. He kissed me as we fucked. He would
buck his hips up to meet me as I came down the length of him.

"Oh baby, I can see my cock going in you. Your tummy swells so cute."

"Fuck me daddy, fuck me good."

Michael picked up the pace. His hips slammed against my ass as joined. My
head was spinning his cock felt so good inside me. He was rubbing the sweet
spot inside me.

"Oh Sky, Daddy's going to cum, baby. Can Daddy cum in baby's little pussy?"

He called my hole a pussy! That was so hot. He had me then. He could have
done anything he wanted with me at that moment.

"Oh yes Daddy! Please, please cum in my pussy! Baby needs your cum in my
pussy Daddy!"  Michael made a few more hard thrusts as he practically
jacked his cock with my whole body then he let out a muffled cry as he
pressed as deep into me as he could. I could feel his cock throb as it
erupted its payload of Daddy seed into me.

It took a few minutes for us to get ourselves back together and return to
our seats. The stewardess came up to us.

"Is everything okay?"

Michael responded, "Yes, we're fine. My little guy here wasn't feeling
well, but I think he is okay now."

I looked at the Stewardess and smiled.

Michael spent the rest of the flight rubbing my cock through my pants. I
laid back and took a mini-catnap. When the plane landed Michael escorted me
off the plane and toward the baggage claim. Just before we got there he
pulled me into a restroom.

There was no one in there so Michael took the liberty to give me a kiss.

"Thanks baby. That was incredible. I hope I run into you again
someday. Your daddy is a very lucky man."

He kissed me again and then patted my bottom encouraging me out the door.

I walked down the hall toward the baggage claim area. I followed the signs
to where my bags were supposed to be and my daddy. I was happy and
scared. I had a butt full of man love and I was about to meet my daddy for
the very first time.

As I got to the baggage claim I noticed a sign. It read, "Skylar XXXXXXX."
That must be Daddy, I thought to myself. He was average height, about
170lbs, and brown hair. I can see why Mommy thought he was hot.

*****more to cum!

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