My First Times With Daddy
The first time we were laying in bed and as he was kissing me he grabbed my hair and slowly guided my head down to his cock. I knew exactly what to do. We had discussed this so many times and it was finally happening.
All I remember next is wanting to feel and explore it’s ever surface with my lips, tongue and mouth. It wasn’t long before I needed to plunge Daddy deep into the back of my throat. Gagging made my pussy tingle and hearing his pleasure made me want to do that over & over again. So I did.
At one point, while kneeling between his legs, he held my head and fucked my face hard. I couldn’t breathe but I didn’t want to. I just wanted to show Daddy what a good slut I can be for him. When he stopped my entire face was wet with tears, snot and spit. I removed my shirt, titties popping out for Daddy to enjoy while I blew my nose into my shirt, tossed it aside and went down on him for some more.
As I sucked on his deliciousness he played with my titties. Until he grabbed my head and began to steady thrust in & out, deeply until he shot his load straight down my throat. He was so pleased and I couldn’t wait to do it again.
The next time I was allowed to suck Daddy’s cock I pretty much repeated what I did the first time around because I know he enjoyed it so much. This time I was on all fours to his right & I suddenly felt his fingers push my panties aside & quickly find my needy wet pussy. For a split second I stopped to catch my breath and enjoy the feeling of being used by Daddy in multiple ways.
“I didn’t tell you to stop” he reminded me as he thrust his cock back into my mouth. I struggled to focus between the multiple waves of pleasure coursing through my belly & washing over my entire body. As he played with my pussy he demanded that I not cum until given permission to do so.
“Mmmmhhmmmm” I agreed with a mouthful of his cock. Every now & then he’d slam his cock back into my throat for several strokes until I’d gag, spit now dripping down his balls, making them look perfect for sliding into my mouth one by one before taking more cock in my mouth as every good slut should do.
“You ask permission to cum. Do you understand?”
“Yes Daddy” I quickly gasped as I quickly came up off his cock and without skipping a beat went right back down to receive more of a pounding.
Over time, with a mouth full of Daddy’s cock, face messy with spit and tears, a pussy being played with, on the verge of squirting, I remember that Daddy can use my slut holes as he pleases when he pleases. That’s when I feel the urge to cum. I ask Daddy for permission:
Please Daddy, can I cum?
He calmly commands that I ask again:
Please Daddy, can I cum?
I now say more frantically as I’m feeling like I can’t hold back.
He pauses so I ask again several times, begging:
Please Daddy, can I cum?
Please Daddy, can I cum?
Please Daddy…
And as he says “Yes” I burst in orgasm, feeling spasms all over my body. Collapsing by his side, catching my breath, I feel him caressing my head:
Good girl…
But I’m not finished yet.
I get back up on all fours this time kneeling between his legs. I continue to get his cock and his balls wet with my spit as he face fucks me and makes me gag over & over again. At one point as I’m kneeling over him I rub my tits over his cock. He grabs each by the side and begins fucking my tits. I spit on it as he thrusts up so he can keep fucking my tits. He’s enjoying it so much and I beg him:
Please Daddy…cum all over my tits.
He forces my face back down on his cock for one last face fuck before he brings his cock back in between my tits. I feel like I’m going to cum again when I feel him burst a hot load all over my tits.
At this point, it’s safe to say that I love being Daddy’s Babygirl.
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