He told me to call him Daddy. At first, I thought I had heard him wrong as I was lost in how he was eating my pussy and finger fucking me, but then coming up for air, he repeated it...Call me Daddy.
Later in the fading afterglow of toes curling orgasm, it came back to me that he had said to call him Daddy. I thought about my body tingling in all the right places for a second and decided I liked the idea. So, when I found the strength to get off the floor, I searched for Daddy. I found him naked, sitting on the floor in front of a sunlit window. I could tell by the way he was sitting that he was deep into his meditation, and it was not the time to disturb him, or maybe it was. Still feeling the effect of our last encounter, I went down on my hand and knees and crawled my way over to him. With each movement, I could feel my pussy muscles flexing and the gathering wetness between my legs, a mixture of him and me. The scent was heavy and intoxicating, fueling my desire for Daddy's special attention. I went down in front of him, ass up and head down, but only enough to allow me to look up into his face. His eyes were closed, and he breathed deeply, but there was a hint of a smile on his kissable lips. One began to form on mine as I continued to admire his masculine beauty. I remember kissing those lips and licking them clean after he feasted on my pussy after shaking me to my core with the first three orgasms.
My tongue came out like a snake licking at the air between us as if to taste his essence. Then that I noticed his cock, thick and long sticking up, and it had all of my attention. Without a thought or announcement of my intentions, I sucked the head of his cock into my mouth and began to give it a swirling wet massage with my tongue. Daddy let me suck him how I loved to and most definitely how he liked me to do it. Taking it deep into my mouth and throat, I sucked back hard, feeling Daddy's hands in my hair, holding on for dear life as I treated his cock like my (which it is) favorite suck toy. Soon I had him laying back on his meditation pat with one of my hands around the base of his cock that wasn't in my mouth and the other playing with his balls.
"That's its baby girl, Daddy loves the way you have given yourself to me. I can't wait to fuck that pretty pussy of yours after I have a taste."
My body was shaking so hard with a need that I could barely speak. All I could do was moan and give more of myself.
Grabbing my ass in two large hands, he started to massage my ass cheeks, then pulled them apart, exposing the back door to my pussy and virgin ass hole.
"Oh, baby, I see you are wet and ready for me, but let me make you wetter," he said as his tongue gave me a long-wet lick that sent shivers through my body that came out of my mouth in one long, loud moan.
"Fuck me, Daddy, please fuck me," I said, fighting to breathe as my blood raged loud in my ears and my body glistened hot with sweat with more to come.
Saying nothing, I felt his fingers replace his tongue in my pussy, flicking my clit with his thumb as two long thick fingers into me.
Oh, Daddy! I, I, I.... the rest of what I was going to say was lost in moans and curses that came in a madding rush from my mouth as my orgasm came calling. Exploding at my core to fan out to every cell in my body as my toes curled and my nail raked his flesh as I came screaming DADDY, DADDY, DADDY! He continued to pound into my body, marking me and letting me know who my Daddy was. Shaking, unable to talk other than moan, I looked up to Daddy's face, who was looking back in a lust fill, hungry that scared and excited her all at the same time, and I liked it.
"My little girl, Daddy isn't finished with you yet," he said, his voice heavy with lust and promises.
Pulling out of me, Daddy flipped me over onto my stomach so fast that I didn't have time to react. Pushing me onto my knees with my body shaking, pussy weeping and throbbing, he lined his cock up with my opening. I waited for him to make his move, but Daddy didn't for a moment. Then I felt his hot wet tongue lick me from clit to asshole. My body tights and tingles with need which has me looking over my shoulder back at him. Through hooded eyes heavy with lush, I watch as he takes time to kiss my ass cheeks and then take a mouthful of my flesh into his mouth and hold it there. Feeling pain and pleasure simultaneously and riding the edge of sensory overload, I fought not to come again, not just yet, as I was sure that Daddy had more planned. Fighting my needs to go and then to get my hands on Daddy and to show him how much of a good girl I am when given a chance.
I'm going to fuck your tight little asshole, Baby girl. Daddy is going to fuck all of you before letting you sleep, he said, still massaging my ass cheeks between fingering my pussy as if in some lust-filled trance.
My tits felt heavy as my nipple tingled, coming in contact with the bedsheets. My need was getting stronger, as evidenced shown my pussy juice running down my thighs to drip onto the sheets. At that moment, I had never felt so vulnerary and hot in my life; I knew it wouldn't be the last time I had anything to say about it.
"Daddy fuck me please! After all I'm such a good girl!" I whined, moving my ass back and forth between his big hands with their long, strong fingers.
His only response was to dig those long, strong fingers into the flesh of my amble ass cheeks, and I all but came.
"You are Daddy's dirty little girl, and he going to make you dirtier".
I didn't know what that meant, but I'm sure I was going to find out maybe sooner than later, but for now, I wanted Daddy to play some more with me.
"Stay put for a moment," Daddy said, and I did as I was told with my ass up and head down.
After a second, I felt a cool gel-like substance dropping onto my asshole, connecting with the heat of my body liquified, spreading dripping from my asshole to sensitive areas beyond. Then Daddy starts his teasing assault against my asshole. First of his thick fingers slid into me with relative ease. The second had me catching my breath, but after some adjusting, I found myself pushing against them. Moving past the pain into the pleasure with my mouth slightly open, I panted, sucking more air in as I started fucking Daddy's fingers.
"That's it, Baby Girl, fuck Daddy's fingers like a good girl, stretch that pretty little asshole so I can get my cock in and give you what you need," he said, encouraging me to let go and be his good little girl.
"Ohhh, Daddy," I moan and scream as a tingling sensation runs throughout my body, announcing my orgasm is on its way. I started shoving my body back onto Daddy's hand, only to be stopped when he pulled his fingers out of my asshole. Then adding insult to injury, he gives me a hard rap on my ass, hitting the spot he just left. I don't know what happened, but it sent me face down onto the bed in the throes of an orgasm so strong I felt my eyeballs roll back in my head. My mouth was wide open, but no sound came out as it had stolen my voice. Then seizing the rest of my body will turn me into a convulsion mess suffering from sensory overload. I came shaking, crying, and trying to speak so that I could plead with Daddy not to stop. It seemed that at some point, I lost a sense of awareness of my surroundings, and I found myself fighting to open my eyes as my body was still in the aftershock of orgasmic pleasure.
I opened my eyes to see Daddy's grey ones looking at me, filled with warmth and caring. Taking in the rest of his handsome face, I was rewarded with a smile that just about curled my toes.
"How is my Baby girl doing?"
I'm good, I whispered after, finding the energy to speak and return his smile.
"Mumm, good baby," he moaned, kissing the space between my eyes cocooning me with his body.
Laying there, I listened to words that were for my ears only as he lightly stroked and kissed my body. That was like a lullaby working its magic on me. The last thing I remembered was him asking me what I was supposed to call him. Just as sleep hugged me, I whispered... Daddy... I'm to call you Daddy...