I Have A New Daddy
My sex life has been mild until recently. Then I met this nice guy, we started dating and after sleeping together a few times and getting comfortable with each other, he asked if I had ever done any bondage during sex. I said no, but was willing to try if he kept it low key. He agreed. The first time, he tied just my wrists to the bedposts and covered my eyes with one of his ties. The sensation of being restrained and blindfolded while being aroused was new, exotic . I told him I liked it.
The next time we got together, he suggested doing things a little different. He asked me if I had ever role-played during sex. I said no, but would try as long as it didn't get too weird or silly. He agreed and had me strip naked and sit in a chair. He pulled my legs apart, exposing me, and tied my legs to the legs of the chair. Then he tied my hands behind the chair. I was fully restrained. No blindfold this time. "Tonight, I'm your daddy and I want you to look at me when we talk."
I wasn't sure I was going to be able to roleplay on this topic. I was close to my dad, but didn't have any sexual fantasies about him. I thought this might end up being weird, but my boyfriend did most of the talking at first, in the form of a confession. He said he had been having special feelings towards me for a long time. He then asked if I had feelings for him and I almost giggled when I said, "yes, I do, daddy." Then he kissed me, and began to ask questions about my secret desires. As he did this, he would caress my body -- first, just my face, arms, neck, shoulder, but then my torso, my thighs, my breasts.
I felt myself getting wet and found it easier to call him "daddy". When his hands were on my inner thighs he gently slid his finger over my slit and I whimpered. "Do you like daddy touching you there?" I nodded. He said, "use words". I gulped and said, "Yes daddy, I do." I felt my heartbeat speed up and I pulled a little at the restraints. He ran his finger over my slit again and found my clit. When he touched it, I jerked in the chair. Then he rubbed a finger on my nipple. I jerked again (very sensitive there!). "Does my babygirl like that too?" He looked into my eyes and I replied, "yes, I do, daddy." He kissed me, a nice deep French-tongue kiss and looked me in the eyes. "Do you like daddy kissing you like that?" I smiled and said, "oh yes daddy!" I felt this strange new sensation in my head that he was becoming my father and that I did indeed harbor some sort of dark desire for him.
It went on like this for a little while. I could feel myself getting hotter and more aroused. He began to concentrate on rubbing my clit, but would remove his fingers when I got too close to cumming. In fact, he knew just when to stop from going too far. He kept edging me. By now, I was moaning and whimpering, pulling at the restraints. Finally, he asked, "Do you want daddy to make you cum?" I nodded. He said, "No, use words." I responded breathlessly, "Yes, please! Please make me cum, daddy. Please...NOW!" He rubbed my vigorously and I had an intense orgasm in the chair, and nearly knocked myself over as I shook and bucked hard.
Before I could catch my breath, he stood up and put his cock in my mouth. "Suck daddy's cock," he commanded. I sucked it vigorously and had this intense desire to swallow his cum in my mouth. But just as I could feel his penis tense up, he pulled it out of my mouth, untied the restraints and practically flung me on the bed. "Do you want daddy's cum in your pussy?" he asked. I groaned and pleaded, "Yes please. Shoot your cum in my pussy, Daddy!" Almost instantly, I could feel him cumming. I wrapped my legs around him and felt another intense orgasm hit me. By now, I was practically crying from the sensations and emotions. I heard myself saying over and over, "I love you, Daddy!"
Needless to say, my boyfriend is now my daddy on special occasions....
