Christmas should be a time for family; Daddy’s of course

Plopping down into the car onto her plug was not the smartest tactic for Vyki to do even if she was tired and aching, but the **** of the vibrations attacking cock at the same time was more maddening. Setting the presents in the passenger seat she closed the door, started the car, plugged her phone in, and just sat there. The still silence of being alone, even in the chill of the night air, was oddly calming given what she just went through for charity. Memories and replays of events and dreams from the day threatened to break her peace but she kept her eyes closed and breathed deeply to attempt to clear her clouded wondering mind.

However, the peace and stillness were quickly shattered by a loud vibration. Vyki reflexively looked down between her thighs met only with a view of her cleavage and was almost shocked she didn’t feel anything until a chime from her phone followed a buzzing. Looking to her phone she received an alert from Molly.

Wanting to hear a slightly saner voice, she had her phone call Molly to let her know she was out and talk to her about plans.

“Hey, hun! Katie and I just finished our day out and were bringing stuff in. How’s the charity event going?” Molly asked as she hit speaker phone while she carried in her hand fulls.

“We just finished up,” Vyki explained, “it was something.”

“Oh. Y’all are done already?” Molly says dropping her bags and looking at Katie with shock, “so you’re going to be home soon?”

“Actually, that’s one reason I wanted to call,” Vyki started.

“Ohh?” Molly asked hopefully.

“Ya, Santa had a present for Da... Lou and asked if I’d take it out to him,” Vyki explained. “Did you know who was Santa?”

“No, who?” Molly said cringing, actually knowing the answer.

“Bill. Fucking Bill,” Vyki said with a giggle. “Apparently it was Jasmine I was filling in for; she got sick with something.”

“Did he behave himself?” Molly asked cautiously.

“Surprisingly, yes,” Vyki said almost wistfully, “I think Sir Bill and I were able to patch up a few things.”

Molly was relieved to hear they behaved but Katie’s shocked silent response she mouthed said what they were both thinking, ‘SIR Bill??’ To which Molly just shrugged and shook her head.

Sensing silence on the phone, Vyki continued the conversation, “so I was checking if it was okay if I took this by Dad... um Lou’s tonight? I should still be home well before midnight.”

Molly wasn’t sure if she was more shocked about Vyki going out to Lou’s Christmas night or that she was actually asking for permission rather than just telling her. “Sure, sounds good, hun. Just have fun and be safe.”

“Thank you, ma’am!” Vyki said with a mischievous giggle, “I love you and I will see you soon!”

“Love you too, hun,” Molly replied a bit surprised.

“Tell your daddy Merry Christmas from us,” yelled Katie before Molly could hang up.

“Yes, ma’am,” Vyki reflexively replied.

Molly and Katie both looked at the phone wide-eyed as it disconnected from the other end before busting out in a fit of giggles. Molly finally finished laughing enough and turned to Katie, “okay, ‘ma’am’ let’s get this setup and pretty for her before she gets back.”

As Vyki put the car into gear, she felt the dreaded scheduled vibrations start again, and quickly switched over to the app to cancel it. “Don’t need that while I’m driving.” Noting the device was at 99%, she was as glad she was done walking for a while.

The transition from the industrial park parking lot with its weathered blacktop had other plans for as she transitioned onto the main road feeling very distinctive vibrations as she bounced in her drivers seat just managing to keep enough focus on the road to avoid the yellow line.

Luckily the first light she got to had turned to amber and she stopped to sit through the red light and look at the app. Her Vadget was clearly reading 100%. Vyki knew the drive out to Daddy’s was mostly highway but there would be bridges and overpasses at least; she didn’t need that sudden distraction.

Looking around to make sure no one else was around as she was the only car at the intersection, Vyki took a deep breath and discharged the appliance’s batteries the only way she knew how.

Vyki crotch erupted in sensations as the vibrator all revved into high gear. Her body racked with stimulation all day flexed in the sudden tension causing her heeled boot to floor out the break it had been resting on as her core pulled her hips up off the seat as her slightly adapted and her ass d back into the seat driving her plug in. Vyki questioned her sanity as the vibrations kept coming and sexual deviant act flashed through mind.

She had been worried about cumming in briefs after being so stimulated all day but the overload of sensations drove that away as she struggled to hang on.

However this all quickly overshadowed by the large blowing noise behind her after the cabin of her car had been bathed in bright white light. Startling her so much her finger slipped to the electroshock zap before finally releasing the phone panting profusely as she was out of breath.

Looking in her review mirror, the semi-truck behind her blared it’s horn again. Glancing at the app she saw the battery storage for the vibrator glued to her body was only down to 95%. As she accelerated through the now green light and headed for the freeway, she hoped that would be enough to make it.

To keep her spirits up and get her mind on the season, Vyki had listened to the all Christmas music station all the way to Lou’s house. It sat on the back half of the family acreage he maintained; he knew his sister and her kids were on the other end of the property but having only been out here once before, the gravel drive had escaped her memory being insignificant at the time. Now bouncing down the drive to ‘Jingle Bell Rock’, she regretted not stopping to check her charge. Half way up the winding drive, she felt the all too familiar vibrations as her tits bounced around inanely threatening to overload the batteries.

Upon reaching the top of the hill, she noted the house was rather dim despite the token strands of LED lights along the trim. Being the modest home of a bachelor, she regretted not reaching out before coming out here as there were no apparent lights indicating the resident was home.

Pulling to a stop and parking the car in front of his patio deck, she debated just leaving. However, with this closer vantage point she could see the telltale shifting blue glow on ceiling indicating someone was watching a movie.

Venturing it was at least worth a shot, Vyki picked up her purse and used the visor mirror to check her makeup’s condition before using a bit of powder and freshening her lipstick. Taking a final deep breath, she turned off the car, grabbed the present with the card addressed to ‘Lou’ on and took the keys to door. She didn’t expect to stay long and this hopefully would be a welcome surprise for him.

Cautiously walking on the gravelly surface in her high heel boots, it was taking all of her concentration not too fall as her chest’s constant movement was sending consistent vibrations to her rod. Upon reaching the first wooden step she relaxed to catch her breath only to inadvertently let out a moan as her body seem to reset it’s sensations as the vibrations wore down.

Feeling the crisp evening air whip around her bare legs, Vyki was reminded not to stay long and quickly moved towards his door, only to be tormented and aroused even further with every hurried step.

Ringing the doorbell she heard a mass of items falling before hearing a muffled “be right there.”

She could hear a few items being pushed around, stepped on, cursed at, and finally silence. All this time Vyki be ratted herself and chastised her arrogance for just showing up out her. It had been weeks since she last spoke to him does he even want to see her? Should she just hand the present and go? Should she try to sit down and talk with him?Should she try to be stoic or happy? What if he hates her? What if he is annoyed with what she lured him into? But he didn’t really seem to mind? Ya, he stopped in the bedroom, but he there was the motel….. But he left her in the morning, but then there was the diner, the parking lot, his car, oh God his car?!? Vyki quickly looked around for the sports car to make sure it was still him here. Did he move? But just before the door open, the porch light came on and there under the awning was that car with the front seat clearly in view as flood memories hit her, the door flew open.

Turning back to the doorway, there was the man who did so much with her. Standing here like some late night slut in a tiny dress with a small present, with her hear pounding she instinctively replied with the only thing that came to mind, “Merry Christmas, Daddy!”

Looking out over his porch, the powerful overhead light gave the crisp, thick air a slight haze culminating around the figure before him in an almost halo like effect. Blinking his eyes a few times, he’s worried his half asleep brain is filling in visions based on all the videos he’s been watching over the day as he sees what appears to be a very lovely lady in a very sexy Mrs Claus dress holding a present for him. As his eyes finally move up from her expanse of exposed cleavage, his focus becomes briefly consumed by the wavy red hair before finally being captivated by the sparkle of soft blue eyes. Recognizing them nearly instantly, he spends several mental cycles trying to confirm this isn’t some sort of junk food fueled delirium and honest vision before him. A twitch from his relaxed sweatpants beliefs the urgency to confirm the authenticity of it and drops his eyes away from the possible face to admire the luxuriously long, smooth legs rather revealed from the deliciously short length. After taking a moment to let his mind adjust to this reality and fully awake, Lou finally let’s his vision return to the face of his unexpected visitor to shatter the assume illusion only to confirm this is no list fueled dream. “Vyki?”

The rush of warm air over her body as he opened the door only served to remind her just how cool the evening air was as the breeze swirled over her exposed limbs. Standing there as her eyes adjusted to the light she could see his critical eye examining her. She suddenly was worried that she hadn’t repaired her makeup correctly or left some smudge that was exposed by the harsh light. As his head moved back down, she was concerned her skirt had stayed fluffed up or out of line, or something stuck in her hair looking atrocious. As his warm eyes finally settled back on hers, she was worried his look of questioning confusion was borne of loosing memory of her or their time together and was nearly extract as she said her name in recognition. “Yes, Daddy.”

Feeling him just seeming to stare at her silently, her body couldn’t help but shiver in the cold night air sending a resounding vibration to her stiffening trapped rod. Feeling his gaze and quietness was him still questioning why she was her she said again “Merry Christmas” holding out the wrapped surprised.