CC - Daddy Buddy Bear Pt. 01

Custom Curios: Daddy Buddy Bear, Part 1

Andrew was driving home after work on Thursday night, driving through a suburban neighborhood that he didn't frequent often. In fact, he didn't know why he was driving this way at all. It really was a longer way home than his normal route. But the sun was shining and the sky was blue on this beautiful June day, that he really didn't mind too much.

It wasn't that there was anyone waiting for him at home. He'd been divorced from Nicole now for seven years and his now eighteen year old daughter, Mackenzie, was living with her. He wasn't looking forward to coming home to an empty house, making yet another microwave dinner, and settling in for TV for the night. Just like every other night.

A yard sale ahead caught his attention. He didn't know why, since he rarely visited them. He didn't need anything and certainly didn't need anything used. But something made him stop.

He parked his car on the side of the road and checked his rearview mirror before opening the door. There were three ladies looking over the tables that dotted the front lawn, each filled with clothing, toys, exercise equipment, and kitchen gadgets.

An older gentleman, probably in his seventies was sitting at a table that contained what looked like a cash box. He was the owner. Andrew nodded at him as he briefly looked over the tables.

Then... something special caught his eye. It was a giant, stuffed bear, about the size of a smaller man, propped up and sitting in a rocking chair beside one of the tables.

"Now that's interesting," he mumbled. He walked over to it and looked it over, looking for damage or tears, but it looked in really good shape. He picked it up and felt it's weight... not too heavy, but it did have some weight to it. It was certainly well made.

A hand-written price tag was pinned to it's ear and said it was $50.

"And the price looks good. I bet she'd love it," he said to himself.

"You like that?" an older gentleman asked, making him jump. He had no idea where he came from so suddenly. He looked thin and frail, but his muscle tone was unmistakable. Andrew couldn't place his age, but knew he had to be at least eighty years old.

"Yeah, I do," Andrew said. "Is this your yard sale?"

"Oh no," the older gentleman said. "This is Willie's sale. I'm just here to help him."

Andrew extended his hand. "Andrew," he said.

The older man extended his hand, which felt cold and boney as Andrew clasped and shook it. "Randy."

"How old is this, if I might ask?" Andrew said. "It looks like it's in great shape."

"Oh, I couldn't even hazard a guess at it's age, I'm afraid," the old man said. "Things like that come into a family for a season and then when their usefulness wanes, go to another family. I think Willie here's had it for thirty years or so."

"Thirty years?" Andrew said, surprised. "Wow... it's in remarkable shape then."

"Would you like to take it home?" Randy asked, a smile creasing his gaunt face, his teeth showing, making Andrew shiver. He looked very sinister when he smiled. "It needs a new home now."

"Oh... well... I was thinking about it actually," Andrew said. "My daughter is having a birthday party this weekend and she collects stuffed bears. This would be really something unique to add to her collection."

"Very nice," Randy smiled again. "And there are a few special features of the bear as well."

"Features?"

"It's not just a toy, you see," Randy said. "This one is also useful for security. There is an embedded security camera and microphone in the head that you can access to watch over your little one and make sure she's safe."

"Well... um... that can come in handy. My daughter isn't little, mind you... she's turning nineteen this weekend. But her mother is having some issues with her sneaking out and maybe I can use this to keep tabs on her."

"Yes... a wonderful use indeed. Maybe she won't sneak out as much then."

"Does it connect over Wifi or something?"

Randy took the glasses from the bear's face and handed them to Andrew. "These glasses connect to the bear to allow you to see and hear. Try them on."

Andrew put the thin, plastic glasses on and within seconds, it was as if he was seeing from the bear's point of view. He saw the tables and the lower part of his body standing there. "Oh... wow!" he said, surprised. He pulled the glasses off.

"Ok... um... I'll take it."

"Wonderful!" Randy said.

Andrew picked up the bear and walked with it as Randy led him to Willie's table. When Willie looked up at them, his face immediately changed. He didn't look too happy.

"I wasn't going to sell that," he muttered to Randy, a mix of anger and sadness written on his face.

"Now, now, Willie. You and Crystal no longer need it. It should go to another home, now. To someone else who can use it."

"I know... but..."

"We talked about this Willie. Remember?" Randy asked as if scolding his friend.

"Yes... I know... but..."

"This is Andrew. He wants to give it to his daughter, Mackenzie, for her birthday this weekend."

Andrew was startled for a moment. "How did you know my daughter's name?"

"Oh... I don't know. I'm sure you must have mentioned it while we were talking," Randy said, looking a little puzzled.

"I... I guess," Andrew said. Everything felt so strange... so out of place and eerie, even in the bright sunshine. He couldn't wait to get away from here. "It's... uh... fifty bucks, right?"

Willie looked down and put his hands in his lap as if in defiance. "Willie, take the good man's money and let the bear go."

Willie looked up at Randy with tears in his eyes. Then he turned his attention to Andrew. "Yes... fifty," he said curtly.

Andrew felt sorry for the man. He guessed there was some kind of bond between he and Crystal that the bear helped him with and he was probably sad to see it go. Andrew could understand. He'd felt his bond with his own daughter disappear over time, too.

After their divorce, when Mackenzie was only twelve, he only got to see her every-other weekend... and it didn't feel like enough. She was growing up... and growing up without him. And when she turned eighteen, she visited far less frequently. The last time he saw her was three months ago. The last time he even talked to her was a month ago, and that was barely even a conversation.

He handed Willie fifty dollars in cash and carried the bear to his car, setting it in the front seat like it was an adult, sliding the seatbelt over it to keep it in place.

*****

"Oh my gosh! Thanks daddy!" Mackenzie gushed when he handed her the bear on Saturday, a bright red bow tied to its head.

"Happy birthday, Mack!" he said, smiling, giving her a hug. It was so good to see her smiling like that. It really had been so long since he'd seen her. And to see her this happy warmed his heart.

She hugged it tightly as she took it from his arms and carried it back to her bedroom. When she emerged again, he took her hand and walked her to the car where they went to dinner to celebrate her nineteenth birthday.

*****

It was only a week later that Nicole, his ex-wife called.

"I need you to help me with this Andrew," she said.

"I'm not sure what I can do."

"She's... she's just not the daughter I raised," she said, sounding extremely concerned. "She talks back to me all the time and she's just leaving the house for Heaven's sake. I'm really worried about her. I don't know what's happened to her. Did she say anything to you about it?"

"No... nothing," he said. He couldn't imagine what she was going through that would cause her to behave like this.

"Can you call her or talk to her or something?"

"Ok... ok... I'll call her and see what I can do," he said.

"Please do. And don't just put it aside this time, ok," she said. Andrew could feel the insult and felt a strong desire to say something back. This was typical of their conversations... no matter what it was about... no matter how it started... she always had to put a dig in there, something that always led to a fight between them. But this wasn't the time to start a fight.

He closed his eyes, trying to control his emotions. "I said I'll call her, ok?" he said slowly and calmly. "Is she home now?"

"Yes. For now."

"Ok."

Nicole hung up the phone. He pulled his phone from his ear and looked at it, almost in disbelief that she just hung up like that, and shook his head.

Nicole truly was concerned for her daughter and must really need his help and support if she was calling him about it. She never called him. He picked up his phone, getting ready to call Mackenzie, when another thought crossed his mind. He got out of his chair and walked into the kitchen. He slowly opened the junk drawer and pulled out the little, plastic glasses that came with the Daddy Buddy Bear.

Then he made his way back to his chair and sat down. He eyed them for a moment. They looked so cheap and fragile. He had no idea how they could hold any electronics or even work at all since he didn't set them up for his Wifi. But it was worth a try.

He turned the TV off and slid the glasses into place. In seconds, he saw into Mackenzie's bedroom as if he was sitting in the corner, looking at her bed. He could hear her music in the background, some kind of heavy-beat rap.

"Oh wow," he said, feeling a little shocked from the change. He brought his hands up, but couldn't see them at all.

"Yes, Mom," he heard Mackenzie's sarcastic voice out of his field of view. Then he watched as Mackenzie walked into the room and closed the door behind her. She grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it off, quickly stripping down to her frilly bra beneath. It startled him at first, and he tried to cover his eyes, tried to look away, but no matter what he did or where he looked, he always saw what the bear saw.

He swallowed hard as she reached behind herself and unfastened her bra, sliding it off and tossing it into her dirty clothes basket. He'd never seen her breasts before. They weren't large... just perfect for her frame, he thought. She was probably a B-cup but with puffy, pink nipples that almost begged to be sucked.

This was so wrong, he thought, but... he couldn't stop watching her.

She slid her shorts off and jumped onto the bed, only wearing her frilly panties. She bunched her pillows against the headboard and leaned back into them. One knee was bent and turned outward, while the other leg was extended as she caressed her body.

He watched, helplessly, as one of her hands slid over her panties and she began touching herself.

"Oh my God," he gasped.

Suddenly the bear spoke, surprising them both. "Hiya! I'm Daddy Buddy Bear! It's a perfect day to have some fun!" it said in a sing-song voice.

Mackenzie jumped and pulled her hand away from her pussy, looking directly at Andrew... well, the bear.

"You talk?" Mackenzie asked.

"How 'bout a Daddy Buddy Bear hug?"

Andrew watched as Mackenzie slid out of the bed and walked towards him, her breasts lightly bouncing.

"I'm a little bear with a big heart!"

"Aw... I'll hug you Daddy Buddy Bear." Mackenzie took him up into her arms and gave him a big hug. Andrew felt her arms around him, squeezing him. At first it scared him, but then felt more soothing. It had been so long since Mackenzie had hugged him like that.

"What a great hug!" the bear said. "Being friends with you is the best!"

Mackenzie carried the bear to the bed and propped him up against the headboard, beside her. "You'll be a good friend, Daddy Buddy Bear," she said. She lifted one knee again and pushed it to the side as her hand slid down her thigh, going back down to her panties... down to touch herself over the thin material.

Andrew took a deep breath. He now had a ring-side seat to her masturbation session.

She slid her hand inside her panties, slowly, and Andrew could see her fingers working by the bumps moving inside her panties. They slowly circled her clit and then slowly slid inside. He could hear her soft moans, even with the music playing.

Her other hand slid over her breasts, playing with her nipple, making them even harder.

"God," Andrew gasped. He couldn't believe he was sitting here, right beside his daughter, watching her masturbate. He felt his cock throb in his pants and, almost unconsciously, unfastened them and pushed them down. His hand wrapped around his shaft and he stroked it, slowly.

"Best friends make the best fun!" the bear suddenly said. "Let the fun begin!"

Mackenzie giggled, turning to watch the bear for a second before pushing her panties down and off her legs. She then bent both knees, opening her legs wide, exposing her beautiful pussy to her working fingers.

Andrew was almost panting as he watched her fingers first plunge deep inside her pussy and then swirl over her clit a few times. She was moving faster, her breathing more raspy as she got more and more excited.

"Give me a kiss!" the bear said, interrupting her. She leaned over and, grabbing his head and turning him, gently kissed his nose. To Andrew, it felt just like she kissed him and it startled him.

"Oh my God," he gasped and touched his lips. "This can't be happening."

Mackenzie then pulled back, as if in surprise, but then smiled. Andrew could feel her hands touch the bear's face... touch his face... as she felt around it. She was searching for something.

She smiled again when her fingers touched his nose and mouth. She pulled the bear down to it's back. Andrew was now looking up at the ceiling, with Mackenzie off to the side, smiling down at him.

"Let's have a party!" the bear said suddenly.

"My thoughts exactly," Mackenzie giggled as she kicked her leg over the bear, giving Andrew an incredible view of her wet, swollen pussy. She was either shaved, or she had very light hair as he could easily see her swollen lips.

Mackenzie shuffled forward until her pussy was right above Andrew's... the bear's... face and then settled down on it. "Oh fuck!" she moaned as she started grinding against it.

Andrew could barely breathe. It was like his own daughter was grinding her pussy on his face, covering his nose and mouth with her pussy. He felt the desire... the need... to slide his tongue out and taste her.

She gasped when she felt the vibrations from the bear's nose slide between her lips and over her clit. It felt even better than any vibrator she'd ever used. She pushed down harder, slid her hips forward and back even faster, enjoying the heavenly pleasure.

"Oh my God... oh my God... fuck!" she panted as she quickly neared her orgasm. "Lick my pussy Daddy... Buddy... Bear... yes... yes... oh fuck!"

A moment later, she came, her body trembling on the bear's mouth... on Andrew's mouth. He could, surprisingly, taste her. And it almost felt like her juices covered his face.

"Wow! That was great fun!" the bear said and Mackenzie laughed.

"Yes it was," she said, kissing the bear again. Then she flipped over and turned off the light, settling into the covers beside him. She draped her arm over him, hugging him, and fell asleep.

Andrew took off the glasses and noticed that he'd also cum. He didn't even realize it, but his sticky fluids were all over the front of his t-shirt and hand. He panted as he got out of his chair, undressed, and cleaned up before sliding into bed himself.

Although he fell asleep, it was a very restless sleep.

*****

Through the entire next day, Andrew walked around in a daze. His dreams tormented him, as he dreamed of Mackenzie again and again. He dreamed about wanting her... wanting to taste her... wanting to fuck her. Over and over, in his dreams, he found a way to have her in the end. And it was always by him coercing her one way or another.

He turned on the TV again after dinner and started watching it. He was slightly distracted, but after working out a little and cleaning a little, he'd finally gotten her out of his mind. At least for the most part.

But when 10pm rolled around, he had the sudden, uncontrollable urge to put the glasses on again and see what Mackenzie was doing. The glasses were on the stand beside him and he looked at them, trying to resist the urge. He swallowed as he remembered how Mack made him feel just the night before, how sexy she was and how hard he came.

He reached out and grabbed the glasses, taking another look at them. Still, he had no idea how they would work. But he knew they did. He knew too well that they did. He exhaled hard as he slid them onto his face, before settling back in his chair.

In just moments, he was looking at his daughter again from the bear's chair.

"Hiya! I'm Daddy Buddy Bear! It's a perfect day to have some fun!" the bear said.

"Daddy Buddy Bear!" Mackenzie squealed. She walked over to the bear and lifted him up, carrying him towards her bed. In just moments, he was looking at his daughter again. He... or the bear... was sitting on the floor at the foot of her bed. Mackenzie was just off to the side, undressing again.

"I love to play with friends like you," the bear said, making Mackenzie giggle.

"I love to play with friends like you, too, Daddy," she said as she sat on the end of the bed, totally naked.

"I'm a little bear with a big heart!"

She giggled again. "That's not the only big thing I'm looking for Daddy, but that's a start." Slowly she pushed her knees apart and, licking her lips, pried her pussy lips open with her fingers, exposing her wet, pink insides to Andrew.

"If there's one thing I know you can't get enough of, it's this, isn't it?" she asked, pointing to her spread-open pussy. "I know. Like so many others, my Daddy Buddy Bear just loves some pussy. How wet it is. How pink it is. With my nice, meaty lips. Perfect for licking. Wouldn't you say?"

"Fuck," Andrew hissed in surprise. He quickly unfastened his pants and pushed them down, his cock throbbing as it was set free. His hand instantly grabbed it, slowly stroking it as he watched Mackenzie circle her clit with her fingertip.

"For some reason, you just love lips," she said. "Pink and pretty. Perfect to put your little mouth on." She patted her clit with her fingertip. "Yeah... just like that."

Mackenzie slid her finger inside her wetness, just a little. "I know what you want to do. And I bet you're already doing it, aren't you?" She smiled, giving Andrew shivers. How could his daughter know what he was doing?

"Uh huh," she continued, smiling at him... smiling at the bear. "You're jerking off. You're jerking it for me. Jerking it for my pussy."

God, she did know! At least she guessed correctly. And that was just what he needed. He needed to jerk for her, for her beautiful body... for her wet and tasty pussy.

"I have an idea," she giggled. "I know you want to cum. And you're gonna cum. You're gonna cum so hard for me. These lips are gonna make you cum. But I want you to cum right when I do."

Her fingertips circled her clit more rapidly now and she moaned like she was so close. The way she moaned, the way she moved, the way she closed her eyes as she neared her orgasm was simply too much for him. His dick was really throbbing now, ready to explode.

Her fingertips were circling her clit rapidly. "Be careful. I don't want you to cum too soon." She laughed softly as she pulled her fingers from her pussy, letting her orgasm subside as well.

"Oh, fuck," she panted. "Mmm... jerk your dick, Daddy Buddy Bear," she said sliding her fingers inside her wetness once again. "Are you jerking it to my beautiful pussy?"

"When we play together, happiness happens!" the bear suddenly said, making Mackenzie giggle again.

"Mmhmm," she smiled. "Oh yes it does." She licked all her fingertips and then used them all to stroke from the bottom of her pussy to the top several times, lightly, feeling every sensitive spot shoot pleasure into her body. "Oh... that's good," she moaned.