His hand is on my throat and goose flesh breaks out over my ass and thighs. He loosens his grip and the goose flesh disappears. He tightens it again and watches as my eyes dilate, my breathing becomes shallower and the goose flesh reappears. I look up at Daddy and see he is smiling, which makes my heart zoom and my pussy swell and fill. I can feel all the power in Daddy’s arm as he squeezes my throat. His face is relaxed; amused at the slackness in my muscles and at the automatic opening of my thighs, the offering of my pussy to the strength, control and dominion he has over me.
As he maintains the pressure on my throat with one hand, he slides the other down my thigh and presses two fingers into my pussy. He expertly finds my engorged clit with his thumb as he pressed against my pubic bone. I am pinned to the couch, his willing toy. As he holds me down, I know I am on the crest of an orgasm, but I will have to get permission from Daddy before I am allowed release.
I look from his face to the rigid erection stretching the front of his pants. My mouth waters at the thought of taking his rock hard dick into my mouth and throat. Daddy taps the side of my neck. “You ready to take him here, Babygirl?” he asks me and I nod and smile. He frees his dick and a wave of gratitude washes over me to see him, hard and slick with delicious precum. Daddy has a beautiful dick. It always leaves me sore in my mouth, pussy and ass after a long fucking session. He presses his dick against my lips and as I smile, Daddy presses his dick into my mouth. As it slides over my tongue, I raise up to take it in deeper, but Daddy shakes his head and keeps his dick just inside my lips. I suck at the tip hard and lean back. I will have to wait until Daddy is ready to feed me more of his dick. I move my tongue over the ridge under the head and suck out the precum from the slit. Because Daddy is keeping me from taking his entire dick into my mouth, I focus on providing pleasure to my Daddy by working with what he gives me. I feel my cunt getting wetter and idly worry that I will drip and mess the couch. Daddy has started to rock his hips so that his dick is inching deeper into my mouth. I open my mouth to accept more and more of him into my mouth and I tilt my head back a little so that Daddy can more easily fuck my mouth. Daddy is murmuring, “Good girl” and now I am sure I am dripping. I wonder if I could come just from giving Daddy head. I’m pretty sure I could come from Daddy’s voice alone.
I don’t hear the door open. I don’t hear the footsteps. It isn’t until I hear the stranger’s voice that I realize Daddy and I aren’t alone. My brain isn’t sure what to do with what my eyes see. Daddy has greeted the stranger warmly. Daddy’s dick is hard in my mouth. I want to cover my body and I close my legs instinctively. Daddy lightly slaps them open and I feel a struggle inside me. I want to cover up protectively and I want to obey my Daddy’s wishes. Daddy is shushing me and telling me to keep sucking and that everything is okay. I relax and look into the stranger’s eyes and then I realize he isn’t a stranger; he’s Daddy’s friend, Robbie. He is an attractive African-American ageless guy, like Daddy, but unlike Daddy, he is light-skinned and slight. “Babygirl, you remember Robbie,” Daddy tells me. I look from Daddy to Robbie. “Shake his hand,” Daddy tells me, completely ignoring the weirdness of the situation. I follow directions. Robbie’s hand is warm and firm and Robbie smiles at me with playful eyes. For a moment I wonder what Robbie’s dick looks and feels like. I feel guilty because Robbie’s eyes sparkle as if he has read my mind.
Daddy slowly removes his dick from my mouth and I immediately feel the loss. I feel cold and confused. Daddy sits on the couch and pulls me up and into his lap. I can feel Daddy’s hard-on under me and I can feel myself dripping onto Daddy’s strong legs. My heart rate slows and I sink into Daddy’s arms. Daddy’s arm wraps around me and he slides his hand over my right breast. He grasps my breast and begins lightly squeezing and pulling on my nipple. I feel electrical pulses in my pussy and I squirm a little, but Daddy jostles me back into the position he wants me in.
The friends talk and I relax enough to join and leave the conversation as the men talk. My nudity just becomes another fact of the scene. Daddy’s friend came over to chat and Daddy’s Babygirl sat on his lap as they talked. Daddy didn’t tell Babygirl to put any clothes on, so she didn’t. I sense that the visit is winding down and I hope that after Robbie leaves, Daddy will let me suck on his dick some more. I must have zoned out thinking about how well Daddy’s dick fits into my mouth and how feeling Daddy pump his cream into it makes me feel like the luckiest Babygirl alive…because I feel Daddy shaking me and pinching my nipple HARD.
“OW! I’m sorry, Daddy, What?”
“Robbie has to go for now, so go to him and say goodbye.”
“Yes, Sir,” I say, smiling and kiss Daddy’s cheek. I stand up and begin walking to Robbie.
“Get back here,” Daddy says. I freeze, turn back toward Daddy and rush to him. “I said go to him, but I did not give you permission to walk, Babygirl,” Daddy says. I feel my face flush red and I nod, smile and kneel. I crawl to Robbie and when I reach him, I follow Daddy’s directions: “Offer him your face so Robbie can kiss you goodbye, Babygirl.” I look up at Robbie and tilt my head so Robbie can kiss my cheek. He smells slightly of tobacco and soap. He gives me a dry kiss and pats my head as Daddy walks him to the door. When Daddy returns, he grabs my hair and pulls my head back so that I am face to face with Daddy’s dick. I inch forward on my knees and take him into my mouth. Daddy smiles down at me. “Get upstairs and get the medium plug, Babygirl,” he says.
I all but squeal at the idea of Daddy using the plug on me and rush upstairs to get it out. I am lubing it and my asshole up when Daddy walks in and begins kissing my neck. I feel the goose flesh return as he nibbles my neck and ear. I focus on pressing the plug into my ass. I relax and push it steadily inside until it is flush with my ass. Daddy stands behind me and pushes me gently over so I am bent over the bed, my ass presented to him. He rubs my ass roughly and taps the plug so that it jostles a fraction deeper inside me.
I revel in the sensation as electrical charges jump from my sphincter to my clit. “Would you say that Robbie is about the size of this plug, Babygirl?” Daddy asks me. I involuntarily tense up.
“What does THAT mean?” I wonder.
“Answer the question, Babygirl,” Daddy says and presses the center of the plug so that it goes a little deeper into my ass.
“I would guess that he is bigger than the plug, Daddy,” I gasp and silently say, “why do you ask?”
“I guess you’ll have to wear it the rest of the week until he comes over this weekend then,” Daddy says and slaps me hard on the right ass cheek. I moan with pleasure at the heat and the sting. Daddy tells me to spread my legs as he pushes his cock against the opening of my pussy. The thought of Robbie fucking my ass must have made Daddy very excited, because I can feel the wetness of his precum. Daddy pushes himself into me as he squeezes my hips and uses them as leverage to plunge himself deep inside me. I dip my hips up as he presses his cock and the plug deep inside me. I gasp at the sensations. My clit throbs and screams out for stimulation. I ask Daddy if I can rub it and he grunts his assent as he picks up speed and begins slapping my ass with his thighs. I feel waves cresting and crashing inside me as my heart beats faster and faster. The sensation of Daddy’s weight against me and his cock insistently fucking my pussy makes me scream out. My clit is rigid and almost too sensitive to touch and I feel like I could go over the waterfall at any moment. I concentrate and hold myself suspended until I hear and feel Daddy’s voice in my ear. “Come, Slut,” he says.
Daddy texted me at 10:00 the next day as I was on my way to break. "Put the plug in and wear it until lunch. I’ll pick you up then." I headed to the ladies' room and fished around in my purse. I knew I hadn’t packed the plug, but that didn't mean it wasn't there. Sure enough, when I got in the stall my hand landed on the plug next to a small bottle of lube gel. I applied a dollop to my ass and pressed my fingers inside. I could feel my clit hardening even as I took deep breaths to relax. I lubed up the plug and pressed it steadily inside. The sensation was pleasant and I squeezed my rectum around the plug. I cleaned up and pulled up my panties. I smoothed my skirt, washed my hands and headed to the grassy area behind the office. I sat down gingerly on the bench and smiled as the plug became flush with the seat of the bench. No one knew I was wearing it and no one would suspect, but Daddy knew and that was all that mattered.
A few hours later when Daddy texted me that he was waiting out front, my ass felt a little raw and I hoped Daddy would let me remove the plug, but I didn't ask. He was standing by his car and when I approached him, he slipped behind me and as I opened the car door, he patted my ass to check on the plug. The movement was so quick that no one could have seen it, but Daddy wouldn't have cared if anyone had. He told me he wanted the world to know how slutty I truly was and that the world couldn’t have me because I belong to him. As Daddy did his check, I reflexively leaned back into his touch and simultaneously pressed my face against him. The encounter took a sliver of a second, but it electrified me as only moments with Daddy can do.
Daddy got in the car and turned the key. He had a focused and hungry look. "I need to fuck you," he said in his rich, sexy voice and my thighs quivered at his words. He drove us home in record time. I had barely crossed the threshold behind him when he grabbed my wrist and led me to the living room. "Bend over and put your hands on the table, Babygirl," he said. He gently kicked my feet wider and I felt the pressure of the plug stretching my asshole a fraction wider. I heard Daddy lower his pants and he raised my skirt and lowered my panties to my knees. They bound me in the position he wanted. I heard Daddy putting lube on his dick and I whimpered at the anticipation of him inside me. He cupped his hand over my pussy and moaned at the slick wetness he found. He began tugging on the plug and I relaxed so he could remove it. He removed it at a slow steady rate and then pressed his hard dick at the opening. He applied lube as he pressed it in a millimeter at a time and the sensation of him filling my ass nearly sent me over the edge right then.
Daddy deftly stood me up and maneuvered me over to the couch so that I was in front of him. He pulled me down with him slowly as he sat down. I knelt down with my knees on either side of his and my ass impaled on Daddy’s rigid dick. I rocked back and forth and lifted up as much as I could. Daddy grasped my hips and guided me.
My asshole was tingling and the electrical impulses from my ass went straight to my clit. I begged Daddy to let me rub it and he told me I could. The combination of sensations produced rippling waves inside me. I could feel my pussy spilling out more and more juice as Daddy pulled almost all the way out and then pressed his dick inside the opening. He did this countless time and I begged him to come, but he said no. I feared disobeying him as the sensations were consuming me and the waves grew bigger and crashed closer and closer. Daddy gripped my hips and pressed himself deep inside me once again and I screamed at the sensation and the knowledge that he was claiming me as he did everyday as his Babygirl, slut and toy. I felt a new wave of pride as I felt Daddy harden even more in anticipation of his coming. I begged him again to let me come and he said no, as he thrust quicker and faster. I pushed back on his dick and he ordered me to come as I felt him explode inside my ass. I let my own orgasm wash over me as Daddy pulled me down off the table and onto the floor. He curled his body around me and placed his leg on top of mine so that I was completely inside his embrace. The aftershocks shot through me and I nuzzled deeper into Daddy’s arms.
I knew we didn’t have a lot of time and that Daddy would have to take me back to work, but I asked him anyway, “Are you going to have Robbie fuck my ass, Daddy?” I asked.
“I haven’t decided yet, Baby doll,” Daddy said, “but if I decide yes, he will,” he said. I shivered at his words because I knew they were the truth. I would do what Daddy told me to do because his pleasure brings me joy. Daddy pressed his thumb against the opening of my asshole and lightly rubbed the outside. I squirmed with pleasure as my clit grew hard once again.
